nobody could tell me what to do
I was still allowed to be a fool
Thursday night and nearly fall
Be ing bored was a luxury back then
And when I think about it,
Sometimes I miss those stupid nights in
I didn't care about anything at all
Sometimes I miss not think
Well don't you think about it,
think about it, think about it
Once upon a time blackberry and
They'd be floating in my cocktails while I dance
around in painful high heeled shoes
Oh, I wish I could go back not to change
a thing but just to feel it twice
When I think about it think about it
I didn't care about anything at all
Well, don't you think about it,
think about it, think about it, too
Well, don't you think about it,
think about it, think about it
Well, don't you think about it,
think about it, think about it
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