Past Tents
We had called it off you went your way and I
went mine
I still think about you when I'm down and cold
but after all your just the
past tents in my life and I need something real,
ture and I found out it wasn't you there's tears
that fall sometimes when you pop up in my
thoughts they are there because your finally
out my life and I can see where there's a good
place to be in someone else arms so goodbye
sour love
remember I'm fine and there's no heartfelt lost
of love here I'm gonna be just right so go your
way and I'll go mine love is just not here with
me or you so its just must be a waste of time
between use two so deuce
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