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I gave you my time, but times can change.
You can take back the words but you can't stop the pain.
You can say it and mean it, or say it and lie.
I can go and forget you, it's atleast worth a try.

You're a hot summer headache.
An infectious disease.
My own little fairy tale
I can't help but believe.
I'd fight to forgive you,
I'd fight to forget,
But you can't call time out
Because we're not over yet.

You say that you're wounded
And you've taken some hits.
Let's compare scars,
And then call it quits.
Because you weren't so innocent
And i was naive
And we're fighting for something
We don't really need.

You're a hot summer headache.
An infectious disease.
My own little fairy tale
I can't help but believe.
I'd fight to forgive you,
I'd fight to forget,
But you can't call time out
Because we're not over yet.



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