La la La la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la Sometimes I find
myself sitting back
and reminiscing
Especially when I have
to watch other
people kissing
And I remember
when you started
calling me your Mrs
All the play fighting
All the flirtatious disses
I'd tell you sad stories
about my childhood
I dunno why I trusted
you but I knew
that I could
We'd spend the
whole weekend
lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy
in your boxers
and your t Dreams, dreams of
when we had just
started things
Dreams of
you and me
It seems,
it seems that
I can't shake
those memories
I wonder if you have
the same dreams too
The littlest things
that take me there
I know it sounds lame
but it's so true
I know it's not right
but it seems unfair
That things are
reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we
could just pretend
Even if only
for one weekend
So come on tell me
is this the end?
Drinkin' tea in bed,
watchin' DVD's
When I discovered
all your dirty,
grotty magazines
You'd take me
out shopping
And all we'd buy
is trainers
As if we ever needed
anything to
entertain us
The first time that
you introduced me
to your friends
And you could tell
that I was nervous
so you held my hand
When I was feeling down,
you'd make that
face you do
There's no in the world who
could replace you
Dreams, dreams
of when we had
just started things
Dreams of
me and you
It seems,
it seems that I can't
shake those memories
I wonder if you feel
the same way too
The littlest things
that take me there
I know it sounds lame
but it's so true
I know it's not right
but it seems unfair
That things are
reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we
could just pretend
Even if only for
one weekend
So come on
Tell me
is this the end?
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