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6/17/19
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6/17/19 was released on August 9, 2026 by Gavin Foote as a part of the album Heartbreak Hour
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its been over three years
since I last saw your face
and don't tell me you forgot about mine cause I know thats a lie
and don't you ever tell me that you never really loved me at all
cause you meant it when you said it you told me in the fall
 And I'm still waiting after you said that you would call
 But how are you doing? We barely talk anymore
 When we do, I feel this tension like there's something you wanna tell me
 Cause I remember kissing you, feeling like it wasn't the last
 But then you packed up your shit, and you just got up and left
 Without a proper goodbye, only one single breakup text
 
And I don't wanna make you feel like I don't wanna see you again
 But I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
so in. the next life
or the next 30 years
do you still tell me that you love me when you whisper in my ear
 All of the secrets, all of the places you wanna see
 But for now, just promise the next time you see her
 To tell her that you love her like you did with me
 Can we go back in time, so I can feel you again
 I loved your pale blue eyes, blonde hair, and flawless skin
 And all you'd ever tell me is you want me there, right by your side
 And we would talk all day and never sleep at night
 I really feel like it's the right person at the wrong time
 And I don't wanna make you feel like I don't wanna see you again
 But I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
 And I would give absolutely everything I had just to see your stupid face again
 So in the next life, or the next thirty years
 Do you still tell me that you love me and you whisper in my ear
 All of the secrets, all of the places you wanna see
 But for now, just promise the next time you see her
 To tell her that you love her like you did with me
 It's been over three years since we sat face to face
 And I hope as we get older our memories don't fade with the age
 Cause I believe that you were feeling something when you called me yours
 I'm so sick of being plastered to my bedroom floor
 And I wish you'd even think about texting me more
 So in the next life, or the next thirty years
 Do you still tell me that you love me and you whisper in my ear
 All of the secrets, all of the places you wanna see
 But for now, just promise the next time you see her
 To tell her that you love her like you did with me
 I miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you
 I miss you
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