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Passing Through

Stare straight ahead,

Don't look beside you,

Or you'll be filled with dread.

 

He's not really there,

NO

NO

NO

It's just a whisper in your hair.

 

 

Just stare right at the wall,

Because you already know

You've lost it all.

 

He was nothing to you,

NOTHING

NOTHING

NOTHING

But a love that wasn't true.

 

So don't look like you never knew,

For you always could tell,

That he was just passing through.

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Dec 4, 2010
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