And he kissed me..


I've been thinking a lot, about who we could have been.
If you was back home. just chilling with me and all our friends.
but dear you're soon gone. And thats the lousy truth.
Dear, it breaks my heart.. to not see you here.
Beneath the stars came falling' on our heads
But they're just old light, they're just old light
Your hair was long when we first met

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