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Ive learned from betrayal |
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Whats the point |
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He should play the guitar. |
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It's much more than pain |
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All the sand in the desert |
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You attempted to break me |
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Dear God... I ask you not for money, nor fame, nor luck. I only ask to see his eyes light up with love when he sees me |
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Telling me to get over it |
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Its much more than pain, |
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No, I dont love you. It's much, much more than that |