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the irony begins again Im sitting in the back of your car For the fith time around but only this time its different Because you asked me if ive ever been in love I laugh The irony fills my throat Ties it into a knot Because i look at you And i cant quite explain That you are the person ive ever loved And you are the person whos ever hurt me To the point i couldnt breathe But i look at you and i swallow those thoughts Because you can never know You were the one who started This fire inside me
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 2:10 AM UTC
Irony
the irony begins again Im sitting in the back of your car For the fith time around but only this time its different Because you asked me if ive ever been in love I laugh The irony fills my throat Ties it into a knot Because i look at you And i cant quite explain That you are the person ive ever loved And you are the person whos ever hurt me To the point i couldnt breathe But i look at you and i swallow those thoughts Because you can never know You were the one who started This fire inside me
Oh the things that hurt me the most i still go back to
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 2:10 AM UTC
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