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Nov 2011
I wait so long, I wait so long
Now all I say is 'So long, so long'
to all my future lovers
'cause I don't want no other

I look at her, shouldn't look at her
'cause I don't see myself in her
And I'm just being honest all the time
I'm scared of being honest all the time

Don't want to be like all the others
but they're all I think about right now
I hang around with all these lovers
I think about you and when and how

I challenge fate, I challenge fate
'Cause fate is something I create
for our current predicament
our unfortunate predicament

Don't want to be a mess like this
but I am sad and broken down
It's not supposed to happen to me like this
but I gave you the tools and showed you how

It's oh so cold, I feel so cold
I feel bitter, I feel so old
I search for a sugar-coated treat
to turn the bitter into something sweet

Something sweet, something sweet
You really are my something sweet
and I understand, I understand
Just wish I could walk with you hand in hand

Hand in hand, hand in hand
want you to hold my untouched hand
for now I'll wear a glove on it all the time
so nobody puts their hand on mine

and life goes on and on and on
It just keep flowing on and on
and I droan on and on and on
I don't want to move on, move on
Peyton Leigh Stille
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Peyton Leigh Stille  Minneapolis
(Minneapolis)   
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