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Well, God, I guess I seek your advice,
You see, I've hit what they call, "rock bottom".
And if you happen to reminisce,
Of the things that I daily miss:
Your front yard, your front porch, and your house,
Are things I'll have to do without.
What's even worse?
Is that you're not here
And if you had to choose,
Between something and me,
I hope you'd choose that something,
And quickly forget me,
Forget all about me.
Well, winter's here,
I'm stuck in your rut,
You'd think by now,
I would've shut my mouth,
Can this get much worse?
I'm really hoping so,
Then you'd finally see,
What we've become:
Something short but so long lasting,
It's just so frustrating,
Realizing you've becoming everything to me.
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Were you though?
02:15
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When was the last time you,
That you were true,
To not only yourself but to everyone around you,
Can this get much worse?
I bet so,
Then you'll finally see what we've become.
We can't be having this again,
It's breaking habit,
But what you seek,
Is what you've always wanted to be,
Are those fake smiles worth it?
Are sleepless nights really worth it?
When was the last time you,
That you said the truth?
You're something that I could do without.
We can't be having this again,
It's breaking habit,
But what you seek,
Is what you've always wanted to be,
Are those fake smiles worth it?
Are sleepless nights really worth it?
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Becoming Casual
03:47
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Yes, right away, you put me in my place,
And I'm afraid,
That we'll become more casual and I'll just be thought of as material,
In general.
Late night in June,
Like I told you,
You were my "something that I can't help"
Yes, right away, you put me in my place,
And I'm afraid,
That we'll become more casual and I'll just be thought of as material,
In general.
Late night in June,
Like I told you,
You were my "something that I can't help"
And only time can tell,
If I'll relapse,
Something of my former self or something that I can't help.
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Where are you going?
This is far from over,
Seems those times are just memories,
Nothing more and nothing less,
So, tell me, all those regrets you have,
And should I have any?
I bet you have many,
Should I have any when it comes to you?
So, bear down for once this month,
And don't think that any of us will help you,
You were no help then,
You're my one regret.
Where are you going?
This is far from over,
Seems those times are just memories,
Nothing more and nothing less,
So, tell me, all those regrets you have,
And should I have any?
I bet you have many,
Should I have any when it comes to you?
So, bear down for once this month,
And don't think that any of us will help you,
You were no help then,
You're my one regret,
'Cause you were no help then,
You're my one regret.
If you wanted me gone, just use your words like a grown-up,
If you wanted me gone, just use your words like you should've.
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