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I remember


Good girl, sad boy

Big city, wrong choices

We had something going on

I swear that I was something

'Cause I don't remember who I was

Before you painted all my nights

A color I've searched for since

But one thing after another

Fuckin' situations, circumstances

Miscommunications, and I

Have to say, by the way

I just may like some explanations


Can I ask you a question?

Did you ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room

And every single one of your friends was makin' fun of you

But fifteen seconds later, they were clappin' too?

Then what did you do?

Did you ever leave her house in the middle of the night?

Oh

Did you ever wish you'd put up more of a fight, oh

When she said it was too much?

Do you wish you could still touch her?

It's just a question


Half-moon eyes, bad surprise

Did you realize out of time?

She was on your mind with some dickhead guy

That you saw that night

But you were on somethin'

It was one drink after another

Fuckin' politics and gender roles

And you're not sure and I don't know

Got swept away in the gray

I just may like to have a conversation


Can I ask you a question?

Did you ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room

And every single one of your friends was makin' fun of you

But fifteen seconds later, they were clappin' too?

Then what did you do?

Did you ever leave her house in the middle of the night?

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