I know something that you don’t know
Scaving down the landline, I still kind of love you
And I’m four steps forward in my plimsolls
But I still wanna stab any girl that wants to touch you
Church bells ringing for a fresh start
But you had a head start, always such an athlete
And no one wants to kiss a bad sport
So I keep my head high, wave at all your family
I knew you until you were someone else
And I don’t know if you ever knew yourself
I guess we just weren’t meant to be in love forever
And I guess people just change
You got good, I got better
But I still care about you, and I think I’ll care forever
And I’m glad we got to do
All those perfect, ugly, almost priceless
Lost in lovely lunar years together
I know something that you don’t know
These days all our friends think you’re kind of an #ssh#l#
And I’ve been cleaning up my sad act
Incense in the hallways burning through the charcoal
London’s pretty in the autumn, and I’m a nicer person
Now I’m not your person, funny how that works and
Funny that we’re working now
I guess we just weren’t meant to be in love forever
And I guess people just change
You got good, I got better
But I still care about you, and I think I’ll care forever
And I’m glad we got to do
All those perfect, ugly, almost priceless
Lost in lovely lunar years together
I knew you until you were someone else
And I don’t know if you ever knew yourself
I guess we just weren’t meant to be in love forever
And I guess people just change
You got good, I got better
But I still care about you, and I think I’ll care forever
And I’m glad we got to do
All those perfect, ugly, almost priceless
Lost in lovely lunar years together
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