this one
0im not one for looking back
ive lost too much to start caring now
but this one
yea this one
my praise to the one that got away
the softest lips
breaking the hardest of hearts
and this world had no time set aside for us
sometimes life has a way of taking over
so they say
and i dont regret a thing
i just want you to know
its a fond memory of mine
and i cant ever forget you
im not one for staring
ive hurt too much to pine over things
but this one
yea this one
my ode to the one that got away
i see you in pictures
colorful and full of life
and it still makes me smile
the memory of the way we used to look at each other
still makes my heart start to race
still makes my stomach flutter
youre a warm blanket of a memory
youre the ember i hold inside
to light the greatest of fires when i need it
and if things had been different
i might not feel this way at all
so i hold this special little fantasy
all to myself
and take comfort in the fact
that for one short time, the world was ours
im not one for looking back
ive seen too much to start questioning it all
but this one
yea this one
...yea
this one.
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