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It would always rain when you’re around and you get me at my worst.
Went for love with a boy I knew, had our seconds and not our firsts.
I’d cry, you’d scream and everything would fall so out of hand.
And when it did, I’d tell you this to make you understand.

Love, slip into my arms,
I don’t wanna fight tonight.
Listen to me and take a breath,
you know we’ll be alright.
I’m sorry, don’t forget, I love you
And I hope you realize in time
that I’d take every fighting moment with you,
if you promise to stay mine.

Another day, another fight and you wake up to all the pain.
The hand you’ve been holding for all your life is now a bottle of champagne.
Give in, grow up. Another cry, another tear, another wrong.
But when things get bad, just hear me out and play our little song:

Love, slip into my arms,
I don’t wanna fight tonight.
Listen to me and take a breath,
you know we’ll be alright.
I’m sorry, don’t forget, I love you
And I hope you realize in time
that I’d take every fighting moment with you,
if you promise to stay mine.

And I know it rains but you give me the sun even when I don’t ask.
And I know we aren’t each other’s firsts but you’ll always be my last.
And when things get bad with another sigh, another slam, another tear,
You cuddle me up and then tuck me in and whisper in my ear,

Love, slip into my arms,
I don’t wanna fight tonight.
Listen to me and take a breath,
you know we’ll be alright.
I’m sorry, don’t forget, I love you,
I hope you realize in time
that I’d take every fighting moment with you,
if you promise to stay mine

“The more you repeat a sentence, the more it comes true.”
“The more you repeat a sentence, the more it comes true.”
I heard that the more you believe then the more you can feel.
so the more you repeat a sentence, the more it turns real.

“The more you repeat a sentence, the more you are certain.”
If repeating it once isn’t enough, I say it again.
“1 I’ll get over, 2 I’ll get over, 3 I’ll get over you.”
If thrice doesn’t work, there’s no harm in reaching 62.
If you’re on a daily routine, I heard it’s hard to quit.
I heard that life gets hectic if you suddenly go on without it.

“You make me sad and I’m not happy and I really wish you knew”,
I write it down on a letter, making sure it doesn’t reach you.
Repetition, repetition- I’ve been at this for a year.
Been told that if you drive only one way, it’s hard to shift gear.

“Make me happy, give me love, come over- like you used to”.
I was told that “The more you repeat a sentence, the more it comes true”.
I have been living on this line since the day we met,
And repeating same sentences like a routine I’ll never forget.

“You make me sad and I’m not happy and I really wish you knew”
“Make me happy, come over, make me happy like you used to”
“You make me sad and I’m not happy. You’re a habit, hard to quit”
“Make me happy, give me love, please I can’t live without it”

I was told that “The more you repeat a sentence, the more it comes true”.
“9,010 I’ll get over, 9,011 I’ll get over you.”