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The worst is over We went the fast way out You can see the marks left on my clothes From where she came undone You want me to hurt like you, to shadow the pain Away with my sympathy And the comforts I abused Away with dishonesty And my manufactured truth I dont care, I just dont And winter came to hide the sun behind the gray And erase her Whats done is done My warmth has gone Carried by the birds of fall I dont care, I just dont It doesnt feel like anything And winter came to hide the sun behind the gray And devastate her Whats done is done is done...
Posted on: Tue, 28 Oct 2014 19:55:55 +0000

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