O Cytaty

Its alright to tell me,
what you think, about me,
I wont try, to argue,
or hold it, against you,
I know that, your leaving,
You must have, your reasons,
the season, is calling,
your pictures, are falling down.

The step that, i retraced,
the sad look, on your face,
the timing, and structure,
did you hear, that he fucked her.

A day late, A buck short,
I'm writing, the report,
on losing, and failing,
when i move, I'm flaling now.

And its happened once again,
I'll turn into a friend,
Someone who understands,
Sees through the masterplan,
But everybodys gone,
I've been here for too long,
to face this on my own,
Well i guess this is growing up.

And maybe, i'll see you,
at a movie, sneak preview,
You'll show up, and walk by,
On the arm, of that guy,
And i'll smile, and you'll wave,
we'll pretent, its okay,
The charade, it wont last,
When he's gone, i wont come back.

And its happened once again,
I'll turn into a friend,
Someone who understands,
Sees through the masterplan,
But everybodys gone,
I've been here for too long,
to face this on my own,
Well i guess this is growing up.

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