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Second best Last stand for fortune but I’m falling for my sight
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Stolen kisses
Under moonlit towers
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You're breathing my romance. / You're leaving my strife. / You're wasting my chances. / You're stealing my life.
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Now I'm taking second chances On your half-assed dull romances.
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I'm wasting away with my hopes of better days.
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Its these moments when I'm nothing,
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How could I be so selfish? He's calling out to me.
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Maybe if it all came crashing down It wouldnt hurt as much.
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I dont know who to hate anymore! The girl who's turning this lie into love Or the idiot who fell for her illusions in the first place!
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But one can only hope for the good times. One can only hope that their hopes wont remain hopes forever.
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Maybe I’ve got what it takes I’m not perfect
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When sunsets fall
in my melencholy trance,
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Words so pure and true
I loved you
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Who ever knew
An angel could be so cold
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Change this mirror's image
With that girl that hovers there,
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Midnight setting
And the stokes are high
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What a miscommunication.
I was wrong with calculations?
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Prioritize,
I compromise,
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We're setting our stones
With lust and lost faces
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Meant to lose but not to last
Forget your future, not your past
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I'm stolen by your solitude.
Smitten with your speech.
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Tell me the length of time it can take
To mend a heart, then watch it break.
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I feel like such a whale.
Sitting,
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Dear Diary, please I wont deny
wont tantrum, scream, or start to cry,
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Self Judgement is sometimes difficult,
but hey, lets do it anyways!
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With every step I take
I feel you pull me two steps back.
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Your a tad bit underrated
and a little underplayed
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Smother heartaches with kisses.
I'm just one of your misses.
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Don't let those blood stained clothes shield your weary eyes from me.
That wont be your "great" excuse said as to why you couldn't see.
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Is it really that difficult
to say a measly three words?
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As I look upon your haunted face
Dressed in clothes I placed you in
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That was my one shot.
That one shot you always dream about.
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Like an ibis lost in a terrible storm,
I stumble.
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Does it hurt
to be rejected?
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