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6 months from the day I wrote any of these songs. They may mean as much as the changing of the tides. This reoccurring trend of hello and goodbye leads me to believe- that I know I've been here with you before. Yes, I know I'll say some things that make you wish we hadn't tried again. |
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I'm tired of apologizing for that fucking flaw. I'm tired of saying I'm sorry for not holding on too long but I'll cut my losses before it's too hard. I waste you're fucking time. You don't need me and I'm breaking fingers... |
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Take my advice and walk away... I'm a loner Dottie, a fucking fucking rebel.(x2) |
