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by Eman D   Jun 15, 2004


How did we even get into this fight?
To pull through we have to stay tight.
The broken glass is a ugly sight.
I just want to make things right.

I try to joke and talk.
But you stay as solid as a rock.
I try to make you smile.
I hope you will only be mad at me for a little while.

I wish you wouldn't turn away.
Just listen to what I have to say.
I'll give you the sweetest kisses.
I'll try to grant all your wishes.

How many times do I have to say it was my bad?
I'll do anything so that you wouldn't be mad.
It seems like I only see your back.
Why don't you forgive me and unpack?

What will it take for you to be happy?
I'm sorry if I made you feel crappy.
When are you going to love me like before?
If you star mad, what are we together for?

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