Wasted time, wasted breath,
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and for what there's nothing left
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My pillow's crisp, the tears have dried,
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her selfish ways, my bloodshot eyes.
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I used to wake up everyday
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and hear her voice, but now waking up
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isn't the preferred choice
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Holding back the anger and giving up my pride
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I wish I could have seen what she would do with her lies
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Clinging on to sanity but crossing the lines
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a new day awaits, for my fake smile
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A whole new day, a fresh new start
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forget it ever happened forget things fell apart
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But now that she's not in my life
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every little thing I see has lost it's shine
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The countless hours I spent trying to please her,
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would the time have been wasted had this not occured
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Holding back the anger and giving up my pride
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staring at her picture with a tear in my eyes
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It's difficult to hold back all these feelings I hide
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taking in deep breaths I'm too numb inside
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Forget
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| And Then I Turned Seven |
