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    From day one I talked about getting out
    But not forgetting about
    How my worst fears are letting out
    He said why put a new address
    On the same old loneliness
    When breathing just passes the time
    Until we all just get old and die
    Now talking's just a waste of breath
    And living's just a waste of death
    And why put a new address
    On the same old loneliness
    And this is you and me
    And me and you
    Until we've got nothing left


    [ This is sorry for the last time. ]

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    { When I get home your so dead. }
    The words are coming I feel terrible. Is it typical for us to act like this?
    Am I just another scene, From a movie that you've seen 100 times?
    Cause baby you weren't the first or the last or the worst.
    And I've got to fill the blanks in the past with a verse.
    And we could sit around and cry but frankly your not worth it anymore.

    The moral this time is Girls make Boys cry.