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Text: Brooke White. High Hopes and Heartbreaks. Smile.

Don't you, don't you worry about me
Don't you worry about a thing, I can take care of myself
You don't, don't have to say a word
I'll try and heal my hurt 'cause I can take care of myself

And it might take a while, maybe a couple million miles
'Til I forget your smile, ooh, ooh
'Til I forget your smile, ooh
Yeah, it might take a while until I forget your smile

It was, it was good while it lasted
I know that I'll get past it, it's just gonna take some time
So hold me while I let you go
Just walk away real slow, real slow

And it might take a while, maybe a couple million miles, yeah
'Til I forget your smile, ooh yeah, ooh
'Til I forget your smile, ooh yeah
Well, it might take a while 'til I forget your smile
'Til I forget your smile, yeah

Like the sun upon my skin, like the whisper on the wind
I'll watch end begin, I'll miss you my friend

Oh, and it might take a while, oh
'Til I forget your smile, ooh, ooh
'Til I forget your smile, ooh, ooh yeah
'Til I forget your smile