I’ve been dreaming of you
In a nonexistent meet-cute
But I’ve been carrying your shit
Since the start

And I’m not in love with you
Anymore, yeah we both fucked up
You’re a diamond in the rough
But I was digging so long, gave my soul up

I know we kissed in a
Nonexistent meet-cute
Whatever, I don’t give a fuck
About your shitty music or your dresses anymore

I was head over heels for you
Once upon a time
You were a rarity
Reduced to a nursery rhyme

—

I don’t really care who you’re fucking anymore
I know you dream of walking out the fucking door
All you do is talk, talk, talk, talk
Those pretty eyes had sunk into a petty whore

You’ve been sending letters, texts, and all these pretty flowers
Why don’t you suck it up and just go fucking tell her?
You’ve been lying to yourself, getting all dolled up
For the makeup to run down your fucking face.

I don’t love you anymore, and it’s probably for the best.
It would’ve never fucking worked, you know the rest.
You’ve got your family and your friends, you unequivocally depend [on].
You play dress-up to impress.

I should’ve read the signs, I could see it in your eyes
You were always trying to tell me to fuck off
I’ve been dreaming of you in a nonexistent meet-cute
I’ve been chasing visions of a home I never had.

—

I didn’t mean what I said, I guess
Things have been so god damn hard
I’ve been bottling an envy for every
Little thing I see

I’m not baby dragon anymore
I can breathe fire, but what for?
Why does it piss me off
When I get left out, left out, left out

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I don’t want to admit that
I’ve been homesick
Is nostalgia my
Inherent weakness?

I’ve been trying my hardest
But I’ve still been getting jealous
When somepony else is feeling good.
But I swear we kissed, we kissed, we kissed, in a—

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Nonexistent Meet-cute
Nonexistant
Nonexistant

Nonexistent Meet-cute
Meet-cute
Oh

Nonexistent Meet-cute
Nonexistant
Nonexistant

Nonexistent Meet-cute
Nonexistent Meet-cute