Everything has Changed since I met you, I Knew You Were Trouble. I watched terrible love Begin Again, I know the feeling All Too Well. I thought I was The Lucky One when I met you, going bright Red when you say you love me. It was Sad, Beautiful, Tragic and I thought I would Stay Stay Stay with you. But Our love was in a State of Grace. The feeling was Treacherous. Loving you, I hit the bottom of the cold, Holy Ground. And when I think of us, I almost Do wish we were still together. Your love of fame, your Starlight, your wanting, tore us apart.

But, for The Last Time, We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together.


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