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Maybe im over you maybe ive found someone else maybe im just a perfectly good liar.
Lets play heads or tales.. heads-- you're mine tales-- we flip again
So close your eyes and count by two's.. when you get to five i'll stop loving you
And everytime i see you everything starts making sense
&& she knows that when you break up.. you're gone forever
Relationships are like glass... sometimes its better to leave them broken, then hurting yourself trying to put it back together