and you never get what you want.
You had all the boys as your own. I'll never know if you made it home. I was standing there with my hands in my hair. I watched as you picked up your phone.
It's late and you're headed up the stairs, and you're looking for something to wear. I've been catching up with the girl I used to love, and I just don't seem to care.
I've got everything to lose. You don't aim, you just like to shoot. Yeah, I loved you first, and I know that it hurts. I'm sorry for what I did to you. I live with the things I chose to do. Yeah, I'm sorry for what I did to you.
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