The Sweater

By the smell of this sweater
Well, I hope that you are teased
I enclose a misspelled letter
Of over-dramatic pleas

Let's forget the hearts we've broken
Can we keep your girlfriend out of
Private matters
Of importance
Such as these?

Do you remember in a past life, as I do?
Things, they get buried and forgotten
But not you

Let's pretend our hearts aren't broken
Let's imagine we both got
Just what we wanted
When we were just
Passing through

Just
What we wanted
When we were
Just passing through



Credits
Writer(s): Carina Dianne Round, Daniel Burns, Justin John Rutledge
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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