That Night We Met
That night we met, I made a bet
That I would never find love again.
I lost that bet after we met.
I thought that no one would want me, since I was a wreck.
That was before we met.
That night we met, I was upset.
Because damn it hurts
When someone you love gives you a shove
And you’re left all alone to moan and groan.
That night we met,
I made a bet
That I would forget all of the regret
And it wouldn’t be a threat,
That night we met.
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