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I drove by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted
I thought about our last kiss, how it felt the way you tasted
And even though your friends tell me you're fine

Are you though he's right beside you?
When he says those words that hurt you, do you read the ones I wrote you?

Sometimes I to wonder, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I remember the day you told me you were leaving
I remember the make-up running down face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget the stupid things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep to you
And the memories I never can escape

'Cause I'm not fine at all

The pictures that you sent me they're still in my phone
I'll admit I like to see them, I'll admit I feel alone
And all my friends keep asking why I'm not around

It hurts to know you're happy, yeah, it hurts that you've moved on
It's hard to hear your name I haven't seen you in so long

It's we happened, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I remember the day you me you were leaving
I remember the make-up down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape

If today I woke up with you right me
Like all of was some twisted dream
I'd hold you closer than I did before
And you'd never slip away
And you'd never hear me say

I remember the day you told me you were leaving
I remember the make-up your face
And the dreams you left you didn't need them
Like wish we ever made
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep to you
And the memories I can escape

'Cause I'm not at all
No, I'm really not at all
me this is just a dream
'Cause I'm really not fine at all
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