Memory


somethings happening
lately I can feel it
when you take my hand
my heart skips a beat
we can sit and talk for hours
not bothering no one
what is this feeling
trust me when I say
that I get lost in your eyes
I act coy but when you say my name
I melt a little inside
we're not bothering anyone
what is the feeling
I know we're young
and we have no chance
but lets roll the dice
and take that chance
we can't stop
the change to come
but we can leave a memory
we can drive late at night
and leave this town
make a good memory

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