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Your words, |
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Tears flowing down my cheeks, |
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My soul is crying out, |
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So I walk to the top of a building, |
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Even though your not here now, |
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The day I saw you with that girl, |
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This pain has got too real, |
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I would rather die today, |
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Her laughing sounds too much like crying. |
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When you look into my eyes what do you see? |