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Thursday 12 November 2009 photo 1/2
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Why... do you have to make me feel small
So you can feel whole inside
Why... do you have to put down my dreams
So you’re the only thing on my mind
I’m sick and tired of your attitude
I’m feelin like I don’t know you
You tell me that you want me then cut me down
I’m sick and tired of your reasons
I got no one to believe in
You ask me for my love then you push me around
Here’s to you and your temper
Yes, I remember what you said last night
And I know that you see what you’re doing to me
Tell me why
Why, tell me why
I take a step back, let you go
I told you I’m not bulletproof
Now you know
Why... do you have to make me feel small
So you can feel whole inside
Why... do you have to put down my dreams
So you’re the only thing on my mind
I’m sick and tired of your attitude
I’m feelin like I don’t know you
You tell me that you want me then cut me down
I’m sick and tired of your reasons
I got no one to believe in
You ask me for my love then you push me around
Here’s to you and your temper
Yes, I remember what you said last night
And I know that you see what you’re doing to me
Tell me why
Why, tell me why
I take a step back, let you go
I told you I’m not bulletproof
Now you know
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