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I know I shouldn't miss you, |
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Is it really over now, |
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This isn't how fairytales end, |
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There's nothing left but memories |
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I guess the time has come |
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All the crying we've done |
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Of all the people you could've hurt, |
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I'm so tired of hurting |
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Hold me tight, |
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& even though neither of us would admit it--we knew we would be happier without each other |