if love can make you, then love can break you, and its all i can do.
but tell you over and over again, that its you, its you.............
its you.............................................
your face reminds me of the one who got away and you may wonder how she got away,
well im not the man i wish i was and i let her slip throught fingers the night before.
let the pack lead me, thinkin i missin the best times, but those times were rought,
those times were shit, tbh i was better off in a warm bed insted of dark nights.
but who would of guessed and you remind me of her, she could be you..
you are the one who got away its ok to like.
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