The darkest of hair with the bluest of eyes
The pinkest of lips tone the whitest of lights
Now I’m replaying at 3 am
Dancing in your bedroom
Thinking in my head of your smile like a cartoon
Driving through the night, playing our songs
And singing every line and drum it with your palms and
I’ve been thinking
Maybe you didn’t mean to hurt me
And maybe we were just not good
I’ve tried to get you out of my system
Everybody says I should
You moved up to a plastic city
Where you could leave it all behind
But everyday I’m walking down on the streets
That bring me to the front of my mind
And everyone that knows us
Know it's all a meet
It's a little bit of closure
The shortest of tempos the tallest of highs
The happiest sweets till the saddest of drives
Now I'm relaying Melli March 4&3 at front door
This is first start he kissed on the first floor
Things went wrong but still in my head I’m carried in your arms
You’re playing with my hair and I’ve been thinking
Maybe you didn’t mean to hurt me
And maybe we were just not good
I’ve tried to get you out of my system
Everybody says I should
You moved up to a plastic city
Where you could leave it all behind
But everyday I’m walking down on the streets
That bring me to the front of my mind
And everyone that knows us
Know it's all a meet
It's a little bit of closure
I thought love just burnt
But I’m waiting my turn
You may have moved on fast
But I’ll find someone that loves me
Honey you would fool I didn’t deserve what you do
I try to move on too
But when you call me on my birthday,
saying
“Maybe I didn’t mean to hurt you
Boys like me are just no good
I’ve tried to get you out of my system
My new girlfriend wishes I would
I ‘m calling you cause its your birthday
I’ve watched you grow up so fine
And every day I’m looking at pictures
Forgetting that you’re not still mine
And everyone that knows me
Said that I should call ya…”
All without a meet
It’s a little bit of closure