Sitting on the table over there sits a coin made of fate One side’s love and the other sides hate When she moved she flipped that coin Thought it landed where she wanted But then it fell off that table and landed on A much more complicated situation
Overheard conversations and secrets with his friends Written songs and confessions to no one but everyone who watches Maybe deep down she knows that the coin wasn’t right And trying to convince herself of something else was making her try too fight
Some say he's tops and confident and knows what he wants Others say he’s a cocky man but that’s just him being young When they met a few years ago Before she flipped that coin That's when she thought she was his But he was oblivious
Overheard conversations and secrets with his friends Written songs and confessions to no one but everyone who watches Maybe deep down inside he knows he’s trying to impress And trying to convince himself of something else is making a great big mess
It’s long and tragic back story Of almost love So close intact that it seems like hate They don’t even know that their story has been written That it’s been this way since 1598
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Sitting on the table over there sits a coin made of fate One side’s love and the other sides hate.