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Well, I see you walking down the
And the thoughts my mind explode
But having to hold back me a lot about control
And letting all at once
When it was time to let you

You my space
And you your mind
By off the roof
To the first you can find

Now all the silver you can
Can't buy a of what I feel
It's sad but the
They just don't the ends

To be forever
By the of all your friends
Painful, yeah, the way
You've it to be

C'mon, babe, you think
Of anyone me?
These are the

Now don't you're the only one
Who has a self-hate
I'm just as guilty of
What my own sweet creates

Now don't bad the next time
My memory creepin'
got your own bed now
I that's the one you sleep in
Goodnight