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Never did i think that again,

jen would hurt me like i went to the state of penn,

to think of her with other men,

it burns a hole, in all of my amens,

well if you take a back seat, don't expect,

to be anything but a ship that's wrecked,

on my bucket list you're still unchecked,

cause we didn't reach our full potential yet,

dancing into my mind, so beautiful,

painful, hanging off me like a cuticle,

like a good 3rd string wide receiver i'm usable,

and like no commercial on tv, i'm mutable,

jen i really miss the happy you made me,

with you i felt our fault was shaky,

crazy i once called you baby,

cause you mean so much more to me lately.