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We're young.
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Lori likes to pretend that he has a flight to catch
He rushes around like he's got nothing to lose, I know he has
Lori likes to pretend that his name is after a van
One day I hope Lori sees me and smiles and laughs, says, oh, oh, oh
How I wish you were mine
Darling, all those days fallin' in love with you in class
All those days chasing after fireflies
But now I see in broad daylight
Even now after all this time
I wish you were mine
Oh, oh
I like to pretend that he's still here right next to me
I like to stare at my ceiling and picture it, everything
Like how he looked when I walked in and how I suddenly couldn't breathe
And I fell all over again and again every time, I swear, honey
How I wish you were mine
Darling, all those days fallin' in love with you in class
All those days chasing after fireflies
But now I see in broad daylight
Even now after all this time
I wish you were mine
Oh, oh
It's been three years since I last saw my love
It's been three years since I had my heart crushed
It's been three years since I had my heart robbed by a heart throb
And out of all those girls I still wish I'm the one that you're thinking of
How I wish you were mine
Darling, all those days fallin' in love with you in class
All those days chasing after fireflies
But now I see in broad daylight
Even now after all this time
I wish you were mine
Oh, oh
It's been three years since I had my heart robbed by a heart throb
And out of all those girls I still wish I'm the one that you're thinking of
Oh, oh
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Songs I Write
PoetryI just wanted to share them. - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 13 years old, England.
