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I remember
Good girl, sad boy, big city, wrong choices
We had one thing going on
I swear that it was something
'Cause I don't remember who I was
Before you painted all my nights
A color I've searched for since
But one thing
After another lost in situation, circumstances, miscommunications
And I have to say, by the way
I just made, like, some explanations
Can I ask you a question
Did you ever have someone
Kiss you in a crowded room
And every single one of your friends
Was making fun of you
But fifteen seconds latеr they were clapping, too
Thеn, what did you do
Did you leave her house
In the middle of the night
Did you wish
You put up more of a fight
When she said it was too much
Do you wish you could still touch her
It's just a question
Half-moon eyes, bad surprise
Did you realize
Out of time, she was on your mind
With some nick-head guy
That you saw that night
But you were on something
It was one drink after another
Caught in politics and gender-roles
And you're not sure and I don't know
Got swept away in the gray I just made
Like to have a conversation
Can I ask you a question
Did you ever have someone
Kiss you in a crowded room
And every single one of your friends
Was making fun of you
But fifteen seconds later they were clapping, too
Then, what did you do
Did you leave her house
In the middle of the night
Did you wish
You put up more of a fight
When she said it was too much
Do you wish you could still touch her
It's just a question
Does it feel like
Everything's just like second-best
After that meteor strike
And what's that, that I heard
That you're still with her
That's nice
I'm sure that's what's suitable
And right, but tonight
Can I ask you a question
Can I ask you a question
Did you ever have someone
Kiss you in a crowded room
In a crowded room
And every single one of your friends
Was making fun of you
Making fun of you
But fifteen seconds later they were clapping, too
Then what did you do
Did you leave her house
In the middle of the night
Did you wish
You put up more of a fight
More of a fight
When she said it was too much
Do you wish you could still touch her
It's just a question