It's Not You, It's Her

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August 2012

To Blue & Yellow was the first time i truly saw you,

now i tear up to that recital, it's true,

you're the image of a girl who could have,

now you remind me of a past that should have,

 

maybe it's another chance for me to tranform,

myself into Bahama weather from this thunderstorm,

maybe it's another chance for me to play,

if we had another i'm sure i'd fuck it up the same way,

 

you're the alcohol and i want to get drunk,

you're the rhythym and i want to feel the funk,

you used to be a fire and i would risk a burn,

i'm sure that's a lesson i never deserve to learn,

 

maybe it's another chance for me to better

myself and strengthen my heart with every written letter,

maybe it's a real chance for me, i'm sure,

to finally be alone and figure out my future.

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