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Aug 8, 2017 · 1 min read

We were supposed to be great
You and I
But I guess that’s what happens when a tornado meets a hurricane
You couldn’t help, but swallow me
I couldn’t help, but to be drawn to you
Trying to work out your mess
Neglecting my own
So we could be great
Like we were supposed to be
I guess we were actually just supposed to be.