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The bitter sweetness Of lovers' past The head throbbing thoughts Of how long this will last Forked tongues in bitter mouths Post-pones all the doubts Lonesome nights, too many Knocking, banging on your door No answer, yet again This gives me a feeling that there's no more I lay myself in pieces Wondering, do we mean anything, I'm curious I guess I'll try again tomorrow And keep following you in circles Written September 12, 2005

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