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Firefly And Half Eating Sour Patch Kid

You told me that you needed space
Then you started dating my best friend
That day I lose you I wanted to die
Damn you was my everything 

That November you cuddled me for 2 days and slept like a baby on my chest
I don't understand if that comfortable with me
Why the hell did you leave me
Don't use the excuse that I'm too good for you
Because without you there's no me just a hollow shell

Lately I'm face down on the floor crying my eyes out
I started smoking again because of you
I need some way to cope with the hole you left
He treat you like shit and you know it deep down
You wasn't a burden with me you was my world

I'd stop all these stupid foolish dreams just to have you
Get rid of all of my cats and stop listening to music
If it meant I could have you back
Music is my religion so do you understand now
I can live without media if I could hear your voice again

◄ American Dream

Words of The Waiting Man 20 ►

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