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My life Will never be a happy ending. It's like a roller coaster Going high into the air Throwing me this way and that Then falling back into this place. I realize now That you are the roller coaster And our love the tracks. A never ending ride I have to stand in line To understand what I'm feeling inside This life is not mine. It is controlled by the roller coaster You. The big boaster. My life Will never be a happy ending Because it's in your hands And they always have it bending.
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
Happy Ending
My life Will never be a happy ending. It's like a roller coaster Going high into the air Throwing me this way and that Then falling back into this place. I realize now That you are the roller coaster And our love the tracks. A never ending ride I have to stand in line To understand what I'm feeling inside This life is not mine. It is controlled by the roller coaster You. The big boaster. My life Will never be a happy ending Because it's in your hands And they always have it bending.
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
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