i remember those nights
heading to the white lights
i was like no i dont wanna go
im not done yet so meeting you was , perfect
i remember those nights
heading to the white lights
how i got embraced by the reaper
but decided he wasnt a keeper and fell for a knight
i will never forget how you pick me up like a little cat
when i ran way to fast and furious with my chair
handle me like a aupair , treated me you really care
stroke my feelings like a harp
and falling for you , damn it
it cut sharp
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