swan dive
when she sees me it'll all be over, and everything will be different, she'll tell herself that she ought, to not think what she thought, but she won't listen, when she sees me, she'll hate me, then she'll love me again, she'll have a smile on her face, though she's sick of the chase, so she's giving in, and they'll hold hands like their jumping off a bridge at all times, and she can't figure out why it's not like this at all time, oh my, i know that i'm late, and i'm sorry that you waited all your life, and tonight, we could just forget it, and pretend we never said it and move on with out lives, i knew from the sweet sound of your car on my street, this could be paradise, when i see her i will fall apart for sure, and forget what i've been through, losing control, swallowed whole by what i've turned into, when i see her things are gonna escalate past no return, and we'll both ask ourselves "when will i learn?", and they'll hold hands like their jumping off a bridge at all times, and she can't figure out why it's not like this at all time, oh my, i know that i'm late, and i'm sorry that you waited all your life, and tonight, we could just forget it, and pretend we never said it and move on with out lives, i knew from the sweet sound of your car on my street, this could be paradise, this could be. maybe i've learned now, and i don't have to prove it, maybe i've learned now, and i don't have to prove it, oh my, i know that i'm late, and i'm sorry that you waited all your life, and tonight, we could just forget it, and pretend we never said it and move on with out lives, i knew from the sweet sound of your car on my street, this could be paradise, i knew from the sweet sound of your car on my street, this could be paradise, i knew from the sweet sound of your car on my street, this could be paradise, paradise, maybe i've learned now, and i don't have to prove it, maybe i've learned now, and i don't have to prove it
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