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Left
Left alone in the cold,
Left by myself in this place.
Laying there with nothing to hold,
And I only wish to see your face.
Left in the car to die,
Left in bed wanting more.
But only if I had time to buy,
You're all I adore.
Left to fend for myself,
Left to see you leave.
Thinking of herself,
Only if it was Christmas Eve.
Left by myself in this place.
Laying there with nothing to hold,
And I only wish to see your face.
Left in the car to die,
Left in bed wanting more.
But only if I had time to buy,
You're all I adore.
Left to fend for myself,
Left to see you leave.
Thinking of herself,
Only if it was Christmas Eve.
Published 15th Aug 2012
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