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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
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'vе got a family now
and you're wearin' it nice
Or arе you only showin'
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
Had 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 Ooh
Over third with coffee
we're actin' mature
Like our history's just that
and no more
Six months and countin' dry
Doesn't mean that I wouldn't try
I know I held your hand
like a bunch of balloons
And I knew I was meant
to hold on to
But I was just a stupid kid
Throwin' everythin' to the wind
And if I zoom in close
if I pan out wide
We were so almost
I could almost die
I could say I've learned
but I have no clue
But ooh fuck it I miss you
Ooh fuck it I miss 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 relivin' it