This is about an old love and a remembrance of it between two people.

Remember all the good times

we commited a crime

but it didn’t matter to us

even when they had made a big fuss

my life is just a lie

when your around we stop time

and my heart, it drops

as you begin to stop

we didn’t care about the consequences

we were fearless and careless

our hearts were tied in a knot

even when we seemed to be caught

never did i expect you to want to leave

but yet you wanted to be free

so even if i no longer shine

just show me that you remember our good times.

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