november
måndag 12 oktober 2009 bild 4/4
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...I Fucked Up....
I fucked up, I messed up bad.
I never realised what I had.
Why did you even stay for so long.
I can see now, that I was wrong.
I never wanted you to leave, want you here with me.
I opened my eyes, and now I can see.
I saw your tears, felt so bad.
Never ment, to make you sad.
I never wanted you, to fall apart.
Never ment, to break another heart.
It doesn't even matter, if I really try.
I let you down, and I don't know why.
Tell me you'll forgive me, that you understand.
I never even got the chanse, to hold you hand.
I messed up, and now all you feel is hate.
I tried to make it right, but it's to late.
I still need you, I don't know why.
I don't want to loose you, don't want you to cry.
I saw your tears, felt so bad.
Never ment, to make you sad.
I never wanted you, to fall apart.
Never ment, to break another heart.
It doesn't even matter, if I really try.
I let you down, and I don't know why.
I never realised what I had.
Why did you even stay for so long.
I can see now, that I was wrong.
I never wanted you to leave, want you here with me.
I opened my eyes, and now I can see.
I saw your tears, felt so bad.
Never ment, to make you sad.
I never wanted you, to fall apart.
Never ment, to break another heart.
It doesn't even matter, if I really try.
I let you down, and I don't know why.
Tell me you'll forgive me, that you understand.
I never even got the chanse, to hold you hand.
I messed up, and now all you feel is hate.
I tried to make it right, but it's to late.
I still need you, I don't know why.
I don't want to loose you, don't want you to cry.
I saw your tears, felt so bad.
Never ment, to make you sad.
I never wanted you, to fall apart.
Never ment, to break another heart.
It doesn't even matter, if I really try.
I let you down, and I don't know why.
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