Now, I think I'm forgetting all the words
To every song I've ever heard
Foregeting's just too easy when the room is spinning violently
I'm hoping you will catch a glimpse,
Of sunlight pouring from my lips, but then again it's getting harder
To notice these things when you're in the dark
I'll let you call me Mrs.Darcy, but only if you mean it
And nothing's gonna get between me and my Miss Bennet
All the fairytales pale into dreams when you write like Austin
But in the end you realize that it was all for naught
And it's too late to give it another chance
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