one day you'll ask me "how are you?" and I'll lie "doing fantastic"
one day I'll meet you in the city we grab drinks and spend the night together
one day we'll laugh about how stupid we were the night we met
one day you'll regret your decision
one day we try again
one day we'll move on
and one day will be the last the last of everything last time we spend time together last time we kiss last time we embrace last time we laugh or look into each other's eyes and see what could have been