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Dead
Contributed by
booboo
on
Friday, 9th July 2004 @ 08:22:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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Theres a time and day
when i just feel like laying
my head down and saying
good-bye
i try and try to live my life to the fullest
but with each passing day it seems like the dullest
and yours seems like the funnest
laying here all by myself it feels like i'm dead
with no wat to pull my head
up off this old pillow
sometimes i feel like i could trash a hotel
while you're partying hard at a motel
i'm here and you're there how can we tell
how many times we fell
all them days we spent together
it feels so much better
being apart,i'm not sorry
i hurt you
laying here all by myself it feels like i'm dead
with no wat to pull my head
up off this old pillow
even though i'm gone even though i'm there
we'll always be done,you'll be there and i'll be here
no more last tries,your cries are just tears of sympathy
dead
dead
dead for no reason
laying here all by myself it feels like i'm dead
with no wat to pull my head
up off this old pillow
Copyright ©
booboo
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2004-07-09 20:22:47]
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Re: Dead
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 17th December 2011 @ 04:10:32 PM AEST
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| I liked this, it's good that you came to realise that you didn't love him. It saves you the pain of hope. |
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