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The Old Me - Part Ii

I wish he would die: There, I’ve said it Dear God, don’t let me regret it. I want the old me back I’ll start changing tomorrow And end all this sorrow I once really liked me And I will once again He’s simply a coward The very lowest of men He does not deserve My time or attention He’s just another bad guy Did I fail to mention? I’m putting him away once and for all I cross my heart I will not stall He’s gone, he’s out there in space I hope to God I never, ever see his face I will get the old me back If it’s the last thing I do!

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