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"It was like, James Dean, for sure

You so fresh to death
And sick as cancer

You were sort'a punk rock
I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better than my favourite sweater
And I know that love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day
We met in december, oh baby

I will love you 'till the end of time
I would wait a milion years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears
Love you more than those bitches before
Say you'll remember...
Oh baby, say you'll remember...

I will love you 'till the end of time"