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Teens By ourself in a crowded room
not knowing that were near our doom
I hear you saying words I dont want to hear
I stare at your mouth move not listening to your words
I can tell by your face the news is'nt good
Your voice i can hear but i dont understand
why your telling me these words you know you'll regret
How can you undue this program you set?
You know u need me so why try and let go?
Patrice
