Our History

by D   Apr 1, 2006


When you walk out the door
I die inside
Because i Hunger for more
I need you by my side
I ask you "Please,
Stop telling lies."
We had such fond memories
Now each one of them dies
Why dont you
pick up the phone
all that sh*ti do
and you just leave me alone
That other guy
better treat you right
Because if he doesn't
I'm so ready for a fight
All the lies they fed you
Why did you believe
None of it is true
So why did you leave
I don't know how
But I will always be here
I do know now
I need you to be near

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