I helgen, kom beslutet, om slutet för dig och mig.

I wish I was your favourite girl 
I wish my smile was your favourite kind of smile
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style
I wish you couldn't figure me out
I wish that you needed me
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars actually I meant three
Yeah I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep


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