a splash of color illuminates the rear view mirror
as my cigarette hits the pavement
it all comes back to me
it will all come back to you
I still tear up every time I hear that song
you thought you could save me
you thought wrong
you fucking tricked me
that's what hurts the most
turns out my angel was just a ghost
if this ship were matches would it burn?
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