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Tomorrow

My sweet man, you don’t have me. But, baby, you’ve got my memory. And you’ll always have my love. That’s one thing that never leaves. How can one choose to control their life? Tomorrow I’ll be in a collision and die. Goodbye, Goodbye, my dear goodbye. What’s life worth living if you can’t say you tried? So long, pain. Goodbye, goodbye. I must look out for myself and leave you behind. What wisdom exists? Who knows what I’m to do? So many signs I’ve missed That’s when I should’ve left you. How can one choose to control their life? Tomorrow I’ll be in a collision and die. Goodbye, Goodbye, my dear goodbye. What’s life worth living if you can’t say you tried? So long, pain. Goodbye, goodbye. I must look out for myself and leave you behind. My first love You’ve torn me down Alone, alive, and always around How can one choose to control their life? Yesterday I was in a collision and died. Good morning, my dear, Hi. What’s life worth living if I can’t say I tried? How do you do, pain. I’m alive, alive. I must look out for myself But I can’t leave you behind. My sweet man, you have me. Baby, we have our memories. And you’ll always have my love. That’s one thing that never leaves.
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elizabeth-roth
American
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Apr 9, 2013
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For Kyle.

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