You and me we're bumper cars
The more I try to get to you
The more we crash apart, no
Round and round we chase the sparks
But all that seems to lead to
Is a pile of broken parts
(Bumper Cars, Alex and Sierra)
I saw you today, and it killed me.
I do hope the very best for every leap you take,
I do.
(Some people may end up as
should have been and could have been,
but never was and never will)
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