| Current mood: | cold |
| Current music: | home grown |
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every time i look at that calendar.. i first count the
days till i see you again then count the days since i've seen
you last.. cause what do you expect? something worth
regret?.. "it tears me up inside to hear you talk like that"
i don't matter to you anyway.. so i go about my day,
writing your name in hearts, scribble them out, i love you
repeat, repeat again.. "yeah, it's better if we just stay friends"
sure why not, friends till the end.. "well that's what you said"
yeah yeah oh yeah, let's put the blame on me again,
let's say i started this argument.. i'll take the fall for you
like i always do.. but hey, i think i'm getting used to it by now
dedicated.
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