Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean, for sure
You're so fresh to death & sick as ca-cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better
Than my favourite sweater, and I know
That love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day
We met in December, oh baby!

I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears
Love you more
Than those [bad word] before
Say you'll remember, oh baby,
Say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time

Big dreams, gangsta
Said you had to leave to start your life over
I was like - "No please, stay here
We don't need no money we can make it all work."
But he headed out on Sunday,
Said [bad word] home Monday
I stayed up waitin', anticipating' and pacin'
but he was chasing paper
"Caught up in the game" - that was the last I heard

I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears
Love you more
Than those [bad word] before
Say you'll remember, oh baby,
Say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time

You went out every night
And baby that's alright
I told you that no matter what you did I'd be by your side
Cause imma ride or die
Whether you fail or fly
Well [bad word] at least you tried.
But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died
I told you I wanted more -
But that's not what I had in mind
I just want it like before
We were dancin' all night
Then they took you away
Stole you out of my life
You just need to remember....

I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears
Love you more
Than those [bad word] before
Say you'll remember, oh baby,
Say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time

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