Buy a box of matches
For the cigarettes you found in the back of your drawer
Reminds you of when you were younger
Holidays in Paris with the love of your life
Well, now he is gone
Well now he is gone
And I always was so self-conscious around you
Coordinating different pairs of shoes for each time we met
And I never knew, I never knew
The pennies that you parted with in the wishing well were for you
This, This changes everything
And this, oh this
This changes everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Finally got to the point
Where it's either split or grow strong
My mouth says grow strong
But my feet are already pounding the cobbled pathway
You called out to me
You say "surely this can't be it"
And I'm the arsehole who calls back
"I'll be in touch"
And you and me
We were always so different
Thought I could wear you down
Or at least hide my own flaws
We, oh we got caught on such petty shit
I battled with my self
And you battled with this version of yourself
This, this changes everything
And this, oh this
This changes everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
You don't owe me anything
You don't owe me anything
I see no point in this
I'm growing up
I'm giving in
I'm growing up
I'm growing up
I'm
Oh this, this changes everything
And this, oh this
This changes everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
For the cigarettes you found in the back of your drawer
Reminds you of when you were younger
Holidays in Paris with the love of your life
Well, now he is gone
Well now he is gone
And I always was so self-conscious around you
Coordinating different pairs of shoes for each time we met
And I never knew, I never knew
The pennies that you parted with in the wishing well were for you
This, This changes everything
And this, oh this
This changes everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Finally got to the point
Where it's either split or grow strong
My mouth says grow strong
But my feet are already pounding the cobbled pathway
You called out to me
You say "surely this can't be it"
And I'm the arsehole who calls back
"I'll be in touch"
And you and me
We were always so different
Thought I could wear you down
Or at least hide my own flaws
We, oh we got caught on such petty shit
I battled with my self
And you battled with this version of yourself
This, this changes everything
And this, oh this
This changes everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
You don't owe me anything
You don't owe me anything
I see no point in this
I'm growing up
I'm giving in
I'm growing up
I'm growing up
I'm
Oh this, this changes everything
And this, oh this
This changes everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
( K. Anderson )
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