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I often miss the little girl whose dreams had no barriers, |
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And i guess it just wasn't meant to be.... I didnt mean half as much to you, as you meant to me |
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Me and my girls |
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&& the hardest thing is holding on;; |
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Her smile was fake |
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She finally admitted that she fell hard for you; |
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Even if you're on the right track, |
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I'm sorry for not controlling my emotions, |
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I'm not pretty, I'm not funny, and I sure as hell ain't smart. But give me a chance, please. And if it doesn't work out, I'll never speak to you again. Promise. |
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Obsession. addiciton. broken hearts. |