𐌀𐌵Ᏽ𐌵𐌔𐌕 Ꝋ𐌅 H𐌀𐌕E

Ohh It was a summer of love and august of hate That I was ill prepared and ready for fate I saw then And couldn't pretend And I I let it begin And it It could be prob-le-matic And it could be oh-so tragic but holy hell it feels like magic when when I kiss you (when I ) (when I kissed you) I Remember that time I saw you smile It was so long ago and a million miles Would you see me now and be surprised that I- never hated and never despised that I- still love you behind my eyes I recall it all Every moment in moment in bliss Every stolen second when we kissed- And it- It could be prob-le-matic And oooh-so tragic but holy hell it feels like magic when when I kiss you It feels like true Oh- It could be prob-le-matic And oooh-so tragic but -holy hell- it felt like magic when when I kissed you It still felt true It still felt true [solo] And I knew deep inside it had end Far before it could ever begin But I lied to myself again and again And I see your touch in the places I miss And I'd still trade these years for one last kiss Cuz- It could be prob-le-matic An oh-so incredibly tragic but holy hell it felt like magic when- when I kiss you (when I kissed you) (when I-) (the last time I was true) [break solo] I Remember that time I saw you smile It was so long ago and a million miles I was ill prepared and ready for fate It was a summer of love and an august of hate...