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sábado, 4 de septiembre de 2010

Dammit :
It's alright to tell me what you think about me, I won't try to argue or hold it against you, I know that you're leaving you must have your reasons; The season is calling your pictures are falling down. The steps that I retrace the sad look on your face, the timing and structure did you hear he fucked her. A day late a buck short i'm writing the reporton losing and failing when I move I'm flailing now; And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend, someone that understands sees through the master plan, but everybody's gone and i've been here for too long,to face this on my own well i guess this is growing up. And maybe i'll see you at a movie sneak preview, you'll show up and walk by on the arm of that guy and i'll smile and you'll wave we'll pretend it's okay the charade it won't last when he's gone i wont come back And it'll happen once again you'll turn to a friend someone that understands sees through the master plan, but everybody's gone and you've been there for too longto face this on your own well i guess this is growing up.


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