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Were in the same place but I have fought and hard work.
I know it will be better but it does not feel so far.
I get stuck in the thoughts and try to take me away.
When I think of the day something happened between us.
But now I know where you are and you do not, we broke our ties and they went to the middle.
I have thrown our images.
I missed and forgotten.
It was you and me mother world who fought to die.
You stabbed me in the back what just happened?
I think you and I, we would still be best friends.
You have changed so much I hardly know who you are.
Where did that person the way that always was there?
I think you know who you are do not say the name.
You lost my trust when you let go of my hand.
And I know full well that one day I will smile, But when I sit here and write the tears flowing down.
When life fails, it is good to be two.
But one half of me left to understand that when a friend disappears, there is not much left.
And I miss you more each day
But I was left here as a thank you for your help.
We went our separate ways wielded in the hands of others.
Yes tried to do all, it was you who did wrong.
Promises to worry that no longer exist more.
Be honest met death itself, worse so here it would be? so, thought I was wrong about the whole you and your life.
You were an angel for me so why did this happen?
One mistake that change everything, my whole world.
Of course I Vell be friends. But you see that it is not possible.
Every time I see you tear you up Old wounds.
You do not forgive slowly, so I can not accept it.
And all the shit that I had to take.
You are fucking the world.
Do you want me by your side, you start with one thing.
Give me back my life for is what you stole.
All the memories remain, all the moments we laugh.
It was you and me to death, never wanted to have someone else.
When life fails, it is good to be two.
But one half of me left to understand that when a friend disappears, there is not much left.
And I miss you more each day
When life fails, it is good to be two.
But one half of me left to understand that when a friend disappears, there is not much left.
And I miss you more each day
I know it will be better but it does not feel so far.
I get stuck in the thoughts and try to take me away.
When I think of the day something happened between us.
But now I know where you are and you do not, we broke our ties and they went to the middle.
I have thrown our images.
I missed and forgotten.
It was you and me mother world who fought to die.
You stabbed me in the back what just happened?
I think you and I, we would still be best friends.
You have changed so much I hardly know who you are.
Where did that person the way that always was there?
I think you know who you are do not say the name.
You lost my trust when you let go of my hand.
And I know full well that one day I will smile, But when I sit here and write the tears flowing down.
When life fails, it is good to be two.
But one half of me left to understand that when a friend disappears, there is not much left.
And I miss you more each day
But I was left here as a thank you for your help.
We went our separate ways wielded in the hands of others.
Yes tried to do all, it was you who did wrong.
Promises to worry that no longer exist more.
Be honest met death itself, worse so here it would be? so, thought I was wrong about the whole you and your life.
You were an angel for me so why did this happen?
One mistake that change everything, my whole world.
Of course I Vell be friends. But you see that it is not possible.
Every time I see you tear you up Old wounds.
You do not forgive slowly, so I can not accept it.
And all the shit that I had to take.
You are fucking the world.
Do you want me by your side, you start with one thing.
Give me back my life for is what you stole.
All the memories remain, all the moments we laugh.
It was you and me to death, never wanted to have someone else.
When life fails, it is good to be two.
But one half of me left to understand that when a friend disappears, there is not much left.
And I miss you more each day
When life fails, it is good to be two.
But one half of me left to understand that when a friend disappears, there is not much left.
And I miss you more each day
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