I think you know me now;
I was the one you met at the pub.
Spring was just coming round
and I turned up, unannounced
and unbeknownst to you
I would become more important
than just a person you ran into.
I think you know me now.
I was the one whose number you got
and the person you tried to know.
I think you know me now.
I was the one who became everything
and eventually became nothing.
I think you knew me then;
I was the person you tried to love
and then the person you tried to leave.
And when we parted ways
down paths which will never meet
I became a memory you want to forget.
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