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Past, Present, Future

Past, Present, Future    (Acoustic)

One day soon
it will all make sense
it's gonna feel right
to be us again
and I keep dreaming
fantasy world
so much more enticing
oh the next smile is breaking
and I can't wait
to see the fruits of my labor

We say we started as friends
but the truth is
we was more than that
even way back then
and I would close my eyes
but not to sleep
I felt you often just watching
and I am sure
you felt me too
it was a game we was doing


Now the words have been said
things we never meant
but the hearts of love do mend
and gone is the mask
done pretending
because when you call
when you touch me
just like a school girl of sixteen
I melt....

because one day soon
it will all make sense
it's gonna feel right
to be us again.....

2007@ Megan Watkins & Mandy Jenkins




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