Lyrics
Thinking back on all the times we strained to have. Vacant eyes a sometimes smile. Looking back on all the things we almost did, hope you had a good time. Angel, ever divine, you'll never be mine. About the pictures, that we hardly took, hope they come out alright. Regarding the ring, you always talked about, I'm sure it'll fit you just fine.
Just one question, you never answered, you never learned. Just one question, and your lips never shaped the words.
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