| Well, it all began in the back of her car
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| I was just sixteen, but I fell so hard
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| Well, the years went by and she held my heart
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| But her love ran dry and we fell apart
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| I felt her growing distant
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| I knew her love was shifting
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| And all that I could say was
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| Don’t tell me that it’s over, the book of you and I
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| Now you’ve scribbled out my name
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| And you’ve erased my favorite lines
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| There were so many chapters that we never got to write
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| Like cereal for dinner and staying up all night
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| I remember where we started, I remember how you looked
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| But now I’m missing bits and pieces from the pages that you took
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| You didn’t give a reason, I’ll forever wonder why
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| We never got to finish the book of you and I
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| Well, I bought a pen and I turned the page
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| Then I wrote about how I wish you’d stayed
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| I said all the things that I never got to say
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| Maybe when it’s done, I will feel okay
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| That she had grown so distant
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| And that her love had shifted
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| I wish she felt the same
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| Don’t tell me that it’s over, the book of you and I
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| Now you’ve scribbled out my name
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| And you’ve erased my favorite lines
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| There were so many chapters that we never got to write
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| Like cereal for dinner and staying up all night
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| I remember where we started, I remember how you looked
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| But now I’m missing bits and pieces from the pages that you took
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| You never gave a reason, I’ll forever wonder why
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| We never got to finish the book of you and I
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| Don’t tell me, tell me that you’re leaving
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| My belly hurts and my heart is hardly beating right
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| I hate to beg, but I’ll try one last time
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| Don’t tell me that it’s over, the book of you and I
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| Now you’ve scribbled out my name
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| And you’ve erased my favorite lines
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| There were so many chapters that we never got to write
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| Like cereal for dinner and staying up all night
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| I remember where we started, I remember how you looked
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| But now I’m missing bits and pieces from the pages that you took
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| You never gave a reason, I’ll forever wonder why
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| We never got to finish the book of you and I |