i still love you. why couldn't we just work things out?
'Cuz he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart He's the song in the car I keep singing Don't know why I do
Life changes and so do we. I'm not normal but then again I am. I am not the same person I was a year ago. Progress is like beauty, it's in the eye of the beholder. Well, this is progress but it may not be pretty.
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