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Oleh: cung2 - 05 Feb 2022

At a French themed party where no-one spoke French

You turned to me and said "Hey, how American?"

Christmas lights on the fire escape

Lit your glitter and red beret

With your vape pen and your finger tattoos

You looked like someone tryna look like you

But if that's only in my head

It's water I'm not ready to tread

Well the talk stayed small and we shot the shit

How's the music going, how's your sister's kid?

Funny, time moves on, maybe I should too?

But ooh, fuck it, I miss you

You've got a family now and you're wearing it nice

Are you only showing your highlights?

When you're in a quiet place, am I there with you in a way?

How I felt so undeserving of you

And loved you more than I will admit to

Hundred reasons, counting still

Never stopped and I never will

And the world cut out waiting on a string

But what was meant for you wasn't meant for me

I know you moved on so I'm trying too

But ooh, fuck it, I miss you

(Ooh, fuck it, I miss you)

Ooh, fuck it, I miss you

(Ooh, fuck it, I miss you)

Ooh, fuck it, I miss you

Over third wave coffee we're acting mature

Like our history is just that and no more

6 months and counting dry

Doesn't mean that I wouldn't try

I know I held your hand like a bunch of balloons

I knew I was meant to hold onto

But I was just a stupid kid

Throwing everything to the wind

If I zoom in close, if I pan out wide

We were so almost, I could almost die

I can say I've learned but I have no clue

But ooh, fuck it, I miss you

Ooh, fuck it, I miss you

You had a bumper sticker on your first car

That said "Be happy wherever you are"

Thought it was all some hippie shit

Now I'm here reliving it

cung2
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