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I’m still not over,

you, your face

Whenever I try to move on

I am distracted by this town, this place



So many memories,

so many stories

I wanted a chance,

Just one for the glory



I wanted to be the one who'd win your heart

Who's to say in the end you'd rip mine apart

I would have been gentle, I would have been kind

Now I only wish that I could press rewind



So naive to think that for once second you cared

You said you were my friend that you'd forever be there