Me and him,
Nothing's ever going to change,
Him and me,
Everything just the same,
Eight months gone by,
Tears of joy in my eyes,
Dreams of years by his side,
Much time gone by,
But baby we're still tied,
I'd forgive him if he lied,
Cuz I got a thing for this wide eyed,
Crooked smile kind of guy,
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