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Why Can't Anyone See My Pain; It's On My Wrist Nice And Clear. |
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Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me... if only that were true... |
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You left for a while and when you came back you weren't you anymore I |
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U)why is it that everytime we start to get close something always comes between us(U) |
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Live as a dream, |
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The sun sets, |
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I Don't Draw Happy Faces With Ketchup On My Plate, |
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A Dark Angel Weeps, |
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After what happened, |
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You all live in a Heaven compared to My Hell! |