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Looking back at me I see that I never really got it right I never stopped to think of you I’m always wrapped up in things I cannot win You are the antidote that gets me by Something strong like a drug that gets me high What I really meant to say Is I’m sorry for the way I am I never meant to be so cold Never meant to be so cold Crossfade - Cold
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