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Before I Go
I would erase my name If it broke on through If I say one more thing I might just get to you I would hide away If I could stay in my room But for now I'll just sing my tune So i'll pull this trigger Let it squeeze tight Make sure its me not you Sounds fake. so I let it go Im sorry now. But at least you know Some things dont last Even when you need it most Its life and death rolled into one A mistake That you Cant defend A heartbreak From your highschool friend A dream That was good and bad But your sad Cuz the good dont last And your mad Cuz they can't understand This thing. that eats you inside This thing. impossible to hide.
by lonedevil on
5 Dec 2005 at 20:22
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