Left Early, But Why Do You Care?

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September 2012

In your car, in the passengers seat,

in some bar, now all i feel is defeat,

you kissed my lips, and smiled when our eyes met,

now we are this, and all i have is regrets,

 

no matter what they say, i always choose pain,

not sober today, only place you are is my brain,

you are made up, a fake image of an angel,

fake halo played us, thought a good song, got rick rolled,

 

i'm feeling down, but each day gets better,

won't see you around, nor sure if i'd let her,

it won't be long, til those eyes are gone,

i must be strong and never think my choice wrong,

 

the city is waiting, the lights still shine,

slowly debating, how they do when you're not mine,

cause nothing seems to be an ouch of truth,

all in my dreams, stop over extending for some youth.

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