All she wanted was to be wanted,
yet all I did was flaunt her
Was relaxed in the finest springs,
now I'm drinking tap water
Ocean water, ocean spray,
sour faces throughout my day
Once we were in it for the ride,
now there's a detour in the highway
Can I keep saying I'm sorry?
Or is it too late to apologize?
People know me as the nice guy,
but I'm so different in your eyes
When I lose focus on the prize?
Was this all a disguise?
I need answers; help me find.
But I think I'm out of time
Maybe I was out of line
Maybe taking your heart was a crime
But I guess this will be a mystery
Cuz my minds gone. Hearts stuck in history
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