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by sean Feb 11, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I wish it was you But that's just too good to be true And so I run through Staying true to you But now I am gone Gone gone gone Gone with the pain But still here with the shame But who is to blame For my everlasting shame Cause doubt was my child Jealousy, my brother And so I hold on Holding holding holding To everything, to nothing To this, to that Here and there But I don't care Cause I wouldn't dare To gaze beyond the everlasting glare And so I give in, one last time Here I go, once again To a happier demise