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Nothing left
You can tell by the look in his eyes, there's nothing left but the tears you cry.
It gets harder and harder with every step you take, memorys weigh you down, but you love this dead-weight.
Even though these tears are streaming, you refuse to stop and keep on screaming!
"You don't know how much I love you, you can't do this to me.....!"
There's no one there to listen, you speak to yourself.....your so lonely.
Hate and love conflict inside you, what to do? What to do?
You love to hate him and you don't know how he feels...do you?
You crave attention, from him and no one else.
Funny how bad it hurts when you know no one who can help.
From now you must move on but where is there to go??
You wish you could start over, and just take things slow.
Just a second chance, a shot in the dark.
Then maybe...just possibly.....you could win back his heart.
It gets harder and harder with every step you take, memorys weigh you down, but you love this dead-weight.
Even though these tears are streaming, you refuse to stop and keep on screaming!
"You don't know how much I love you, you can't do this to me.....!"
There's no one there to listen, you speak to yourself.....your so lonely.
Hate and love conflict inside you, what to do? What to do?
You love to hate him and you don't know how he feels...do you?
You crave attention, from him and no one else.
Funny how bad it hurts when you know no one who can help.
From now you must move on but where is there to go??
You wish you could start over, and just take things slow.
Just a second chance, a shot in the dark.
Then maybe...just possibly.....you could win back his heart.
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