Forget the times he walked by, forget the times he made you cry
Forget the times he spoke your name, remember now you aren't the same
Forget the times he held your hand, forget the sweet things if you can
Forget the times and don't pretend, remember now he's just your FRIEND
I wish I was a kid again,
because skinned knees are easier to fix then broken hearts
Ask me how many times my heart has been broken
and I will tell you to look in the sky
and count the stars
I'm going to smile and make you think I'm happy
I'm going to laugh, so you don't see me cry
I'm going to let you go in style, and even if it kills me
I'm going to smile
And now, all that I ever held dear is just a memory...
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