Tonight is the last time
I will ever see you
The last time
Cause next year is new
New friends
With new faces
New adventures
In new places
The moon spites me
It decides to come quick
And the thought of ever leaving you
Though true, makes me sick
You have been there
Through tornado and heat wave
But now there's none left
No moments to save
May 13, 2025
May 13, 2025 at 5:37 PM UTC
Tonight is the last time
I will ever see you
The last time
Cause next year is new
New friends
With new faces
New adventures
In new places
The moon spites me
It decides to come quick
And the thought of ever leaving you
Though true, makes me sick
You have been there
Through tornado and heat wave
But now there's none left
No moments to save
This goes out to Britney.
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