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Bye, Bye, You

My back is aching From my weeklong bleeding Funny how he said I'm needy Yeah, okay, I'll pick up Just right after you decieve me Those looks I got Gave me the impression That I don't have any road to take And those words I fought Were never worth the trip He was so surprised That I was so misleading And still he chased after me I guess it's what he was needing We were just typically blind to ever see Now it's done, he ain't gone From my mind and my soul We never were one And forgetting; it's my goal It'll be okay anyway

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