Life may not be fair
For before you take my air
Realize one last thing
you had a chance to put on a ring
I thought we were going to last
To make my future and past
Go completely at half
I put you on my calf
For I wanted you so bad
But we ended up really mad
I don't want to do a far reach
Because now I feel it wouldn't teach
Me how to go about it at the wrong thing
How did you end up so mean?
Where did all this hate come about
How could we go without?
To be a perfect storm
We had better learn the norm
To have the perfect eye
You used to be the perfect guy
We had a special thing
You and me
If only I held the key
And said pretty please
Would we still be clean

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