His beautiful blue eyes
His shinny blond hair
I always see him everywhere
Even after i said it wasn't fare
Even after he said it was a dare
Why do I still care

I'd like to know why
But every time I try
I start to cry
I need to know the truth
Not the story you tell everyone
Because I know thats not the real one

So come sit by my side
And we'll talk about the old times
When we said we would be friends till the end
And before we said we hated each other till the end
 
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