*DEAL*
Is it ever wrong ? Does it ever speak ? If it is not ragging on me ?
Clouded thoughts lay ahead . So wishing I could call this dead .
But I see it now , it never will be , This will live on eternally .
In the heart of you my friend , Where the feelings will not mend .
Let it go , give it up , Stop putting up the fuss .
It hurts me , but I heel , You just seem like you can't deal .
Clouded thoughts lay ahead . So wishing I could call this dead .
But I see it now , it never will be , This will live on eternally .
In the heart of you my friend , Where the feelings will not mend .
Let it go , give it up , Stop putting up the fuss .
It hurts me , but I heel , You just seem like you can't deal .
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