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

Grabbed the bunch of blankets 

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'd 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