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Remember


Remember, the day we both locked eyes?

And you said that you'd always love me.

Yeah, I was "21" but now I'm sitting here

and you got me wondering where did we

go wrong? Go wrong, go wrong, go wrong.

 

I just can't seem to get you out of my

mind. Sometimes, I just wonder if what

we had was all a joke to you, or was I too

much for you to handle?

 

So, I'II drink this wine like It's medicine

for the mind. And hope that you don't 

come up missing or dead. 

 

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