You knew in five minutes, But I knew in a sentence You knew in five minutes, But I knew in a sentence
So why do we go through all of this again? Your eyes are flutterin’ Such pretty wings. A moth, flyin’ into the Same old flame again It never ends
It’s not like I dropped the bomb, on my conscience mom It takes fightin’ day and night to make such a good thing die
Out, everyone out I give too much shit at home In my heart and mind It gets me every time
So why do we go Through all this shit again Your eyes are Flutterin’ Such pretty wings. A moth flyin’ into me The same old flame again It never ends
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