I hope the ring you gave to her turns her finger green
I hope when you're in bed with her, you think of me
I would never wish bad things, but I don't wish you well
Could you tell, by the flames that burned your words
I never read your letter
Cuz I knew what you'd say
Give me that Sunday school answer
Try and make it all OK
Does it hurt to know I'll never
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