So, there was this 400lb bear staring me down... it was sniffing me, and I was sniffing it... and it smelled bad.
I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you, and I needed you like a heart needs a beat, but it's nothing new. Yeah. I loved you with a fire red, but now it's turning blue. And now after being served, you say 'sorry' like the angel heaven let me think was you. But I'm afraid it's too late. Also if you get that reference we can be friends.