Transcript (en)

Summer after high school when we first met We make out in your Mustang to fade your hair And on my 18th birthday we got matching tattoos Used to steal your parents liquor and climb to the roof Talk about our future like we had a clue Never planned that one day I'd be losing you In another life, I would be your girl. We keep all our promises, be us against the world. In another life, I would make you stay. So I don't have to say you were the one that got away. The one that got away