Something old,
Something new,
Something borrowed,
Something blue,
Couldn't keep me from trying and fighting,
Doing everything I can,
To somehow, end up with you again.
You can call me a fool,
And I know that I am.
I let you slip through my fingers,
Just like sand.
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Something old,
Something new,
Something borrowed,
Something blue,
Couldn't keep me from trying and fighting,
Doing everything I can,
To somehow, end up with you again.
Together again.
To somehow, end up together again.
Together again.
And somehow, end up together again.
Writer(s): Senon G. Williams, David Ralicke, Paul Smith, Zachary Holtzman, Ethan Holtzman, Nimol Holtzman
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