and if the meteor hits tomorrow

i'm glad i spent my last day

sleeping off a hangover then

playing outside barefoot in the grass

under the hot sun

looking at pretty girls

and eating strawberries

and if the meteor hits tomorrow

the only thing i'd be sad about

is not seeing you first

and if the meteor hits tomorrow

i want you all to know that i love you

and if the meteor doesn't hit tomorrow

i want you all to know that i kind of like you

i mean, you're all right, i guess

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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