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One day, You're gonna be dancing with a girl more, Perfect than me; Who tastes like strawberries and, Smells like peaches And as you watch her move You're gonna sit and down 5 shots just to get the thought of me from your head But it won't work And I swear if you take her home the moonlight will keep you awake no matter what you do And you'll be laying in bed trying not to think about how we danced around your room in the moonlight How we kissed under the stars And how I, I tasted like strawberries too And you'll finally understand that all the things you never said Could've made all the difference in the world And now that I'm gone there's a space within you That can't so easily replaced And you'll realize that you loved me more than you let on, More than you intended to But by then, darling It'll be too late.
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 7:38 PM UTC
One Day
One day, You're gonna be dancing with a girl more, Perfect than me; Who tastes like strawberries and, Smells like peaches And as you watch her move You're gonna sit and down 5 shots just to get the thought of me from your head But it won't work And I swear if you take her home the moonlight will keep you awake no matter what you do And you'll be laying in bed trying not to think about how we danced around your room in the moonlight How we kissed under the stars And how I, I tasted like strawberries too And you'll finally understand that all the things you never said Could've made all the difference in the world And now that I'm gone there's a space within you That can't so easily replaced And you'll realize that you loved me more than you let on, More than you intended to But by then, darling It'll be too late.
lianna-walters
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 7:38 PM UTC
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