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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Saturday, 24 October 2009
Confession Of a Broken Heart

darling, i need you to read this
you've used me a little bit too much
i wish we could be something more
but obviously we cant
because she's still on your mind or maybe
THEY are on your mind
those chicks you never told me, i know it
i know every single one
im sorry for falling for you
when i knew right from the start that this will never work out between us
but your name is still in every single pray i do at night
because i thought these kisses were true
and the sweet talks too
but no, nothing was right
im walking away, fading and i wont look back
because im too tired and too weak to hold on
to this hopeless love.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay