May
16 June 2008
You Want it, you got it Everything you needed and more You said it, I heard it Careful what you wish for Deleted, defeated, everthing you've ever been No mercy, it's the way of the fist Strapped with
I remember when all the games began. Remember every little lie(every little lie), And every last goodbye. Promises you broke, words you choked on. And I never walked away, Its still a mystery to me.
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