Sunday 27 January 2008 photo 3/4
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I hung up and couldn't see the numbers on my phone for all the tears Did you expect me to be happy for you now? But I'm sorry, dear, you can't just tell a friend that you don't need him anymore You're right, you have no freaking clue about how I feel It starts with an L, like in Lost, like in Lying Say it was all a lie that you made up inside your mind Crush me, CRUSH ME, crush me, CRUSH ME! Tell me it was true, that I almost had you and that I stumbled on the finish line Well, do you just want me to hate you? You said you wanted me to scream WHY SHOULD I SCREAM AT YOU?! A seven day rollercoaster ride that just crashed out to the side Three victims, the headlines read
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