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The One That Got Away

She says, “I’ve got no time for this rejection”

“Return my affection or show me the door”

“You’re just a prisoner to your dreams”

“And you don’t know what it means to love somebody”

You know how it feels

You’ve been alone

Breathing heavy into a telephone

Don’t ever change when they ask you to

Fuck everyone else - Just keep being you

If this is love - What the Hell have we been waiting for?

If this is love - You’re the reason nothing matters

Everybody has a story about the one that got away

She says, “You think you’re so smart”

“When we start to grow apart”

“You’re gonna try to blame it all on me”

I’ve got a price tag on my soul

And I don’t exactly know

Who you expect me to be.

You know how it feels

When everything goes black

You’ve been to heaven lying on your back

I’m gonna make you pay

I promise I will

Fuck everyone else

Kill! Kill! Kill!

If this is love - What the Hell have we been waiting for?

If this is love - You’re the reason nothing matters

It’s not enough

To find a place in this world and fill it with stuff