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Text: Millencolin. Home From Home. Fuel to The Flame.

When I met you I said we would hang out everyday
Now I upset you from a pay phone on Queens West and Bay

She's saying the words I'm saying have lost their meaning
When I'm so far from my aim but trying to tell me I'm only dreaming
Is like adding fuel to the flame

When I told you I'd buy a brand new car, first rate
That was a lie to you when I got a Civic from '88

Even though I upset you, I think we make a really good team
I think it's 'cause I love you that I've been living in a dream
And it's you who are that dream and you've already come true