Stuck
Stuck
Stuck on what we could have been
What we should have been, but we are not
I thought we were better than that but we not
I thought I was more to you than just a girl
You pick her over me and I guess you can say that about me
On me on not seeing how you keep showing me
Showing me how you love her
You picked her over me
Maybe I’m just dumb, just dumb of me to think it could be an us again
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