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Sunday, February 22, 2009
*If I could take a step back, make it turn out different
I would hide those bags, and I’d tear that ticket
Never thought you and me would be done in a minute
Now I’m making new plans and you’re just not in it
(Where did you go?)
Back on my own it's so shocking, guess forever was just a dream
I think we could have made it, but our history now is fading
And my image of the future is changing.
I would have loved you with no measure.
And I got this ice box where my heart used to be.
believe me, im lying at 10:20 PM