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I looked death in the eyes and told 'em you better be here for two

He told me I'm crazy and pulled me in closer he said this was up to you

I couldn't believe it I started to question would death really tell me the truth

He told me she fell in love with a man that's not insecure like you

He doesn't question where she goes

He never brings down the mood

He never looks at her phone

They talk and stare at the moon

She still loves taking pictures of the sunsets on the way home

She still cries when an old man sits by himself getting food

She don't think about you