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Stopped by your porch, fifteen past nine

I had just sat down to watch TV

Your at the door, starring at the floor

You said take these credit cards and don’t give them back to me

You said we would never part

Parents said you were moving south

Now it’s not a home, it’s just a house

I went to your backdoor, the backdoor was locked

Went to your garage, the windows were shut

At the top of the street, you left your dog’s toy

I used to be your boyfriend, now i’m just a boy

You said we would never part

Parents said you were moving south

Now it’s not a home, it’s just a house