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Seriously...
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A fortune, says they love me too
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I think the reason for the treason
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is burning so lovely.
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Yes I'm killing me with time
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'cause on occasion I can see
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with desperation lives forever.
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And only when you're here,
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do I really miss them
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And only when you're gone,
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do I feel like they're close to me
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Then in trust they hurt you
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In love they hurt you
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If in vain they hurt you
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Then who loves you...?
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Seriously...
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I can love you
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like none can love you
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but if you can love you
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who hurts you?
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Seriously...
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Seriously...
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Sometimes, I know you cry
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because there's nothing else to do
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and breathing just won't convince you
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I'm through, fighting with you
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I really wish you didn't hate the
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way I listen in between you
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And only when you're here,
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do I really miss you
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Only when you're gone,
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do I feel like you're close to me
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Then in trust they hurt you
|
In love they hurt you
|
If in vain they hurt you
|
Then who loves you...?
|
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Seriously...
|
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I can love you
|
like none can love you
|
but if you can love you
|
who hurts you?
|
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Seriously...
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Seriously..............?
|
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And only when you're here,
|
do I really miss them
|
And only when you're gone,
|
do I feel like they're close to me
|
|
And in trust they hurt you
|
In love they hurt you
|
If in vain they hurt you
|
Then who loves you...?
|
|
Seriously...
|
|
I can love you
|
like none can love you
|
but if you can love you
|
who hurts you?
|
|
And in trust they hurt you
|
In love they hurt you
|
If in vain they hurt you
|
Then who loves you...?
|
|
Seriously...
|
|
I can love you
|
like none can love you
|
but if you can love you
|
who hurts you?
|
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Seriously...
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Seriously...
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Seriously...
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Seriously...
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Seriously...
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Seriously..............?
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TO LOVE AND HATE SERIOUSLY
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| P.M, Dawn |
