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Me? im scared of everything im scared of what i saw, im scared of what i did of who i am and most of all im scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my life the way i feel when i am with you |
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Some day you will miss me and hate yourself for letting me slip away |
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So that one day when you think about me... remember you didnt lose me you let me go |
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I dont want to admit the things in my mind because in the end i know the broken heart will be mine. why is it so hard tp let go of your first love |
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She paints a pretty picture but theres a twist her paintbrush is a razor and her canvas is her wrist |
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And maybe i like the paon. maybe i am wierd that way. because without it i dont know, maybe i just wouldnt feel real.. |
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Dont kid yourself. that boy you love.. yeah he loves you in a way that hes just not ready to deal with yet |
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Take my hand and lets walk across the slippery ice i promise we'll make it, but if we dont we'll fall together |
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I shouldnt fill myself with false hope that he might be missing me just like i am missing him |
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I looked in the mirror and laughed |