~The one that got away.

Summer after high school when we first met,
We make-out in your Mustang to Radiohead
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.

I was June and you were my Johnny Cash

Never one without the other

We made a pact

Sometimes when I miss you

I put those records on.

Someone said you had your tattoo removed

Saw you downtown singing the Blues

It's time to face the music

I'm no longer your muse.

All this money can't buy me a time machine

Can't replace you with a million rings

I shoulda told you what you meant to me

Cause now i pay the price.