00:04Met you in October, you talk sweet and a little slow
00:08And I thought, I think I
00:15Warm eyes and your hands cold, you sink soft like a sore throat
00:19And I thought, I think I
00:26Cause I know you were dangerous, I saw through your games and played them
00:31And I hate myself for letting you win
00:36Now I could write ten songs by light ways you fucked me over
00:42Only took you eight days to forget, seven months together
00:48We were up till six in the morning, five days a week
00:52You said forever then left before I counted to three
00:55Loved you a little too much, but I was never, I was
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