I've gotta get this off my chest.. I'm starting to feel a little unrest.. Oh every time I check my shoulder. I see you there with a clueless-look on your face.
Come a little closer. As this night gets older. Of you I grow fonder. Just let my hands wander. . This is the first thing I thought. This is the last thing that I want.
Let me tell you a story about' a boy and a girl,. A very different version than you've ever heard.. Ok so I'm lying but all I'm trying to say,. This isn't about the one that got away..