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These things you said to me, I was hoping they would set me free. Instead I sit here with wandering mind; My heart is really in quite the bind. I think that I should be happy, But instead I feel a little empty. Whether or not this is worth it: I guess I'll find out bit by bit. So I'll turn my music a little louder, Pull back my shoulders and stand a little prouder. Life goes on, with or without you.
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Nov 22, 2011
Nov 22, 2011 at 10:39 PM UTC
Feelings
These things you said to me, I was hoping they would set me free. Instead I sit here with wandering mind; My heart is really in quite the bind. I think that I should be happy, But instead I feel a little empty. Whether or not this is worth it: I guess I'll find out bit by bit. So I'll turn my music a little louder, Pull back my shoulders and stand a little prouder. Life goes on, with or without you.
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Nov 22, 2011
Nov 22, 2011 at 10:39 PM UTC
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