The ones that got away
This is when break ups happen
The one
Listing to her screaming ,
While he ignore you , I'm plugging in my ear ,
You try to hear a word from him ,
Back then we where something , not good or bad , put it was so thing we called ours .
Smiling when I sneaked to your room , you were smiling , I was stuck on the window frame
Now seeing each other in pictures we hid from then, under our mind, and beyond we were free from then just for a second I was in your hands and you where in mine
Now your with the guy from your dreams , that not me , he say , you listen , I listen to your cries that reminds me of why I lost u , I know you miss me , put both us are scared to go back to something we broke .
I hear her day , put a day isn't a day when I had a day to be with you , she yell through her bull horn mouth , and I'm deaf trying to keep her out .
I'm asleep in a bed that bring me back to you , I was
15 when I said hi
you were 16 , when u said hi back
If I could only go back in time and say hi sooner may be I could change the time I said
Goodbye
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