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Let go of my hand, |
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Everytime my heart's been hurt, the scars inside got worse and worse. |
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I fell face first into a pile of his bull s*&^. |
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It's hard to see you fading; |
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No one knows you anymore; |
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You taught me how to care; you taught me how to be kind; you showed me how to like someone; you showed me how to love; but there is one thing you didn't teach me & it hurts more - you didn't teach me how to let go... |
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Sometimes "good-bye" is a painful way to say "I love you..." |
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Don't promise me forever, |
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His sin is great, and his heart unpure, but sometimes you can't help but feel insecure. |
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It's true that you're not my first lover, but you're my first love. |