He fell first, I fell harder.
He fell first, i fell harder. I think you loved me a little sooner. Maybe i'm just too late to realize that i'm really inlove with you? Not just infatuation, but i'm madly inlove with you. But now i'm lost without a clue, And i'm feeling so blue. Now I'm left behind, alone and torn. Wishing for a love that was never born. I reached for his hand, and tried to hold on tight. But he slipped away into the night. So here's to the boy, who once brings me such ease. A boy named Chris.
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