I finally saw you
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For the first time
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In two fucking years
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And i told you i was fine.
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You told me you had made it through the roughest patch
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And you tried to make some jokes
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And you asked about my life
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And you shook and drank a beer
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And I held back the fucking tears.
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I felt no love, just pity for what you had become.
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What a tragic life we've built.
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What a tragic life we've built.
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("Bad things happen you said when I walked you to the porch,
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and faced you through the frigid boston night.
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You hugged me as I stood and told me I was a good boy.
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Bad things happen I whispered back and I said I was doing fine.
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I said i was doing fine")
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I said i was doing fine
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I said i was doing fine
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And i walked away
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And it was so cold
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That the tears froze on my face.
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I'm not fine.
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Cold Snap
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| The Suicide File |
