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A Cure For the End

From beyond my door way Flying from California to New Jersey Forgiveness is like a scar When memories Just won’t tell you who you are These are the symptoms That you don’t want to find When everyone you know Is away from touch Now how am I to face the day She says this won’t cure the end But if you’ve made it back to where you are Then turn around you’ve gone too far She keeps calling Just when I think that I can go on Sometimes you just can’t say no Sometimes it’s even harder Just to nod your head Some of the things we do Won’t cure the end And some things you don’t need Until it’s over Now how am I to face today She says this won’t cure your end But if you’ve made it back to where you are Then turn around you’ve gone too far

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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