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I'Ve Been Hurt Before

Devastated By The Stimulation Of Love Which Multiplied Feelings In My Brain And I Was So Convinced That You Felt The Same My Heart Would Beat An Instrumental And Your Voice Would Acapella I Thought The Symphony Of That Sound Would Surely Last Forever And Then The Music Stopped And You Were Nowhere Near Through The Silence I Heard The Sound Effects Of My Tears "Drip"...It’s Over "Drip"...It’s Over I Can’t Believe It’s Over So I Drive Up Memory Lane To See Those Sunny Days Once More But The Showers Of Sadness Rain And They Pour My Vision Becomes Blurry And I Spin Out Of Control Just As I Start To Remember Reality Crashes Me Off The Road Now I’m A Nervous Wreck A Lonely Soul In The Wind My Heart Hitch’hikes Up Memory Lane Until We Meet Again I’m Hurt…..

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