my hands too small
my heart too big
I felt like I was just the right size
curled up next to you
But maybe we didn't fit.
I couldn't fake it
we were different
I thought it was the good kind.
I bought heels hoping we'd see eye to eye
and we did for a night
actually for two
maybe three
I knew I'd never catch up to you
But I wanted to.
I still do.
Give me the chance to show you again
How much I make you laugh
How great I look in your passenger seat
How fast I make your heart race
How the heat of your hands makes me weak
How I'm your best luck charm
How when we kiss you're like "damn"
How terrible we sound singing on the freeway in your expedition
How I'd wait forever if it meant we could learn to love each other better
Give me the chance to show you again
Because maybe we still fit
but time & distance made us forget.
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