And I'm so sorry... I miss you

I almost pummeled you
When I saw your face
I ran so fast and almost took you down 
Um, I guess the word's ashamed
The stuff inside my brain can't handle
Anything at all like you
It thinks too much and acts without
Anything to do
So embarrassing things happen
Like almost killing my very best friend
And I see bad things happening
In the future again and again
Because the stuff inside my brain can't handle
Anything at all like you
It thinks too much and acts without
Anything to do
So the terrible stuff that happens
Is... Because of you


I hope someone read the title with blink 182 in their head

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