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I try not to think of all the times you made me feel as if I actually meant something to you |
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What's wrong with you? |
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And just as I'm about to get on with my life |
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As the pictures begin to fade |
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I'm afraid this is goodbye anew |
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Thousands of miles away |
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I refuse to accept that fact |
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Notebooks filled with thoughts and feelings |
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Slowly go the days |
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Use me. love her. |