Get Out, Give Back

You're the one that hurt my heart

You made it hurt from the start

And now you're gone all I can do

Is sit around and think of you



Please get out my head

Your voice, your face, your smell

Cos with them all inside of me

I can't forget you very well



Give me back my old blue shirt

Take away some of this hurt

Give me back my dvd's

Just get out my life please



Please get out my head

Your voice, your face, your smell

Cos with them all inside of me

I can't forget you very well



I'd like back some sense of pride

Maybe then I'll manage not to hide

You made me this way cant you see

Please just give me back the old me


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