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Sep 2012
tell me why things are this way
its hard to get that girl to stay
yes i do wear my heart on my sleeve
but i do it so that you can know the real me

i let down my walls as easy as sand
in the hopes on winning your hand
but more in the hopes of winning your heart
longing for the day of that new start

but then i find ive grown attached too easily
i start to feel you push me away
and the tears from my heart roll down speedily
the sunlight from your smile disappears from my day

this isn't my first time down this road
ive felt hurt many times before
now im cold with no one to hold
and to live without love hurts to the core
Written by
Anthony Wilhite
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   Josué Molina
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