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I wake up each mourning to find a dawn

Right then I know in my heart that you'll always be gone

Never to be back in my life

Then I know wut I've scarificed in this wrong but right

I know now I just begen to fight just out of show

I wonder where it began to go out of my mind an into soul

Yet not to be so droll I wonder around and start to stroll

From there on in I know I'm done

Then like a gun I go straight ahead without one glance

I begin to recive my chance to get you back

But I lose again and again I know its useless

But I cant stop and relize just how much I have gained

My prize is her and not you as she chanced on me and is happy as can be