I made my mistake.
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Empty bottles in my wake (and it hit me so hard).
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Reality sets in to separate what was real in my mind.
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At that moment in time,
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no way that i could hide the sordid truth-of what i did to you.
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Then it hit me so hard-waking up to someone much meaner than you.
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When it hit me so hard i thought of you.
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Excuses are made.
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And nothing's left to say to try and take it back.
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Unanswered call-a missed opportunity to repair a heart
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that's been broken in two from misery.
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At that moment in time,
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no way that i could hide the sordid truth-of what i did to you.
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Then it hit me so hard-waking up to someone much meaner than you.
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When it hit me so hard...
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Did you think of me?
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Did it bring you heartache?
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Promises won't change what's happened.
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I live with my mistake.
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Reparation
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| 88 Fingers Louie |
