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Two summers from now - we'll have been talking
But not all that often - we're cool now
I'll be on a boat, you're on a plane
Going somewhere, same
And I'll have a drink,
wistfully lean out my window
And watch the sun set on the lake
I might not feel real, but it's okay....
'Cause that's just the way life goes
I push my luck, it shows
Thankful you don't send someone to kill me
I LOVE YOU, I'M SORRY
You were the best but you were the worst
As sick as it sounds, I LOVED YOU FIRST
I was a d!ck, it is what it is
A habit to kick, the age old curse
I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad
I stare at the crash, it actually works
Making amends, this shit never ends
I'M WRONG AGAIN, WRONG AGAIN !!!