That song can't help but take me back:
It was a night I really felt alive.
You pulled out a sleeping bag and we sat
On that October night back in oh five.
I can't help but to remember that night
and the way it made butterflies flutter
and how beautiful you looked in my sight
it was enough to make me like butter.
The moon was full as we gazed at the sky
and i never wanted that night to stop.
Didn't want to get up but to just lie
there on the hood of your car. There on top.
And everything was so perfect back then.
Why did i tall have to come to an end?













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