I’m sitting here
Clock strikes 3 & all I wonder
Is how could it be
That the best laid plans went thundering down.
I never meant for it to go this far
I meant what I said when I showed you my heart
in the passenger seat of your new car
on that humid night in March.
You came into my life like a firework, I never saw you coming
And you’re burning out of my life like a firework,
watch you light up my sky til the smoke fades.
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