In the best years of our lives we will have no regrets
So we smoked a few joints,
So we did a few lines,
And the days slid into one another.
So we drank a bottle or two,
So we popped a few handfuls,
And I never got your name.
Youthful indiscretion (was the excuse)
And just a phase (was the reason);
So you smiled so hollow
And my eyes were half-open
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