Lyrics
Sitting on the Street,
Sitting on the street
I remember you and me
I reminisce about you and me
Those times, those times
Reflecting on those past moments
Your kisses were so deep
Your kisses were intense
And the flavor was so sweet
The taste was delightful
But our love was sour
However, our love turned bitter
I could talk about this for hours
I can discuss this pain extensively
I fell in love it was so pure
Fell in love with a genuine feeling
But even though you can't call me yours
Yet, you can't claim me as yours
I'll be there for you
I'll still support you
Our hearts are tied up
Our hearts are connected
And I wish you were sitting on this street
Longing for your presence on this street
Talking about just you and me
Discussing just us
Maybe our love
Contemplating if our love was genuine
Wasn’t so sour after all
Perhaps, it wasn't entirely bitter
UGH
Expressing frustration or disappointment
And those eyes that I adore
Admiring the eyes I love
Can I see them just once more
Yearning to see them once more
Baby our love
Reevaluating if our love was bitter
Wasn’t so sour after all
Considering that it might not be entirely sour
Your love is like
Your love is compared to
When you say you like the rain
When you claim to like the rain
But in reality you just like To hide
But in truth, you enjoy hiding
Under the shade
Under the cover of shade
Those are the times
Reflecting on those times
That I think of you the most
When thoughts of you dominate
But in reality in my life
Yet, in reality, you're like a ghost in my life
You’re just like a ghost
Your presence is elusive
You're love is so sour
Your love remains bitter
So sour baby
Emphasizing the bitterness of your love
I hate to see myself crying
Expressing discomfort at seeing oneself cry
In the mirror baby
In the mirror, confronting emotions
But just maybe
Considering the possibility of resolution
We can have a talk
Suggesting a conversation to resolve issues
We'll figure everything out
Optimistic about resolving everything
And we'll be
Envisioning a future together
sitting on this street
Revisiting the street scene
Talking about just you and me
Discussing just us again
Maybe our love
Reevaluating if our love was genuine
Wasn’t so sour after all
Considering that it might not be entirely sour
And those eyes that I adore
Admiring the eyes I love once more
Can I see them just once more
Yearning to see them again
Baby our love
Reevaluating if our love was bitter
Wasn’t so sour after all
Considering that it might not be entirely sour
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