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You Don't Know What It's Like To Be Your Own Best Friend |
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And She Sits Alone With |
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You didn't lose her... |
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Pretty little bleeding cuts all across my wrist |
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You Took My Hand & Whispered For Ever... |
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"I Hate You," He Whispered |
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& She Couldn't [Breathe] - |
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& |
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This time, her 3 Last Words weren't... |
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.: .One.Two.Three.Four. :. |