You and Me

by Perfect Little Secret   Sep 24, 2004


Despite how hard life always seems to be
There's safety in remembering the way it used to be
How much life seemed to be worth and how much we used to care
Now life seems dead and grey and laughs with a blank stare
I remember you and me
And how perfect things used to be
The was I could tell you anything, we were friends
Then you went and got someone new, I became the end
Every night I sit and cry
Waiting for this day to die
The last drop of blood hits the floor
And I can't seem to care anymore
But then I think of you and me...

...AND HOW PERFECT THINGS USED TO BE...

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