Think
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It’s a rainy
One today
And something
Subtle is
In your voice
Or is it me
You sit me down
And then you say
I can’t
You can’t
We can’t
Go on like this
But deep down
Inside I know
You’re pissed
I’ve been bad
And you’ve
Been gone
But think
Just think
I implore you
Think
Think of all
The fun we’ve had
And how we
Stuck it out
Good or bad
And think
Just think
We’d be
Letting
Letting the
Old us down
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