​Just keep taking these chances
I’m a hopeless romantic
Just hoping and praying someday that I will finally find the one
But I keep getting reruns of the same old shit
Yep same old song come give me a new verse one that doesn’t hurt
One that sounds as sweet as the blue jays singing
On the spring morning in Michigan
Something is different this time
My mind is blown my heart is cold and not sure I will ever shake this cloud
The damage is on the surface though
His ego couldnt peirce my soul
Truth is I spotted his weaknesses a long time ago
He can’t be alone
Yet there is where I thrive.
So I was heavily prepared as sad as that is
and when he said go, I gladly ablideged