I say I miss you
You say you miss me to
Like it's some sort of game
You don't understand
You most likely never will
The longer we are apart
A little piece of me dies
The longer we are apart
A part of me fades away
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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