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by Michael May 18, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I turned around today Trying not to walk away. But you've just pushed me too far So now I climb on into my car. It seems that there's nothing left Just like a silence death. You and I were over now I'm so glad and don't know how. I thought it would hurt But you treated me like dirt. So I'm guessing this is the last goodbye Don't be sad just go eat some pie. So I'm telling you bye Now go home and cry.