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by Jesse Bode Oct 9, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Smoking the days last cigarette feel like its not over yet I'm to young for this hard-ache and misery i broke up with the sweetest girl in whole wide world cause i couldn't trust her so i sad for get you but hey there hey there theres something not right hey there hey there the stars are out tonight like the time i walked away you sat and cried all day I couldn't help it you brought it on your self if u hadn't lied there might still be an us if you told the truth maybe i wouldn't of hit u with that bus but hey there hey there theres something not right hey there hey there the stars are out tonight would u still take my hand so we could watch the sun rise would u watch my band and let me sing songs about you but hey there hey there ill keep u warm at night hey there hey there you still have my heart thats right