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She walks down the hall with her head held high. |
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Sometimes we expect more from |
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Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose. |
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And everytime you tell her shes the best thing thats happened to you, |
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I miss the way you shake in my arms when you laugh<3 |
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You were never enough in the first place, I should have known, right from the first taste, that everything you heard about me was wrong. So lets go back, to where we belong, cuz we lost track, we got this all wrong, |
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But the lovers that leave us will ALWAYS hold a place! |
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& shess willinqq tuh qivee HiM her ALL ; evenn whenn she hass nothinq left tuh qivee . |
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No more sadness, no more tears, no more doubts, no more fears. It's a brand new me. |
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I miss staring into those green eyes, |