It is about you Staring at them While holding your first cigarette And you don't know why you do this But the smoke makes you feel wild And you crave to feel alive so badly.
It is about you Staring at them When you are together with your lover And by the time you hold their hand You forget that this love could never win And that the both of you could never be real.
It is about you Staring at them So drunk your parents would be ashamed Trying to remember how it was When your hands felt like they belonged to you Because right now they don't.
It is about you Staring at them Signing the lease you wished for And independence feels so good, Finally everything seems to work out for you.
It is about you Staring at them When the love of your life Exchanges rings with you And you never thought that you could be so happy Or that you could love someone so much.
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Part 3 will follow. // I hope the language is ok, message me if not.