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Sweetheart, you're not fooling anyone. |
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Even when I get the need to scream out your name, |
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Look her in the eyes, and lie again. |
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It's the memories of what use to be that kills every inch of hope you had to move on. |
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Picture them wrapped in each others arms. |
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It's not the thought of letting go that hurts, |
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Sometimes when you've been hurt so many times, |
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Remember the stories your mother use to tell you about Cinderella? |
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Love it's not always what people make it out to be, |
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Even though it's hard to face the truth, |