I always get: right guy wrong time. wrong guy wrong time. wrong guy right time. when will I ever find the right guy at the right time?
I think I know the one for me
It is kind of inevitable you see
We were both friends in high school
That was I time that we were so cool
He fell for me but the timing wasn't right
And for now we just play polite
One day when we both grow up
We will joke about it over a cup
Now I can't help but think of him
Almost with out him life seams grimm
One day we will sit under some old tree
And I'll tell him that he is the one for me
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