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I miss my home. As I walk along this long and lonely road. Exiled for **** I didn't do. No one cared but you. Although now it seems like you didn't care too. You just let me leave. And pretended to grieve. But I came back to ask you something. That's when I saw you in his arms. He was seduced by your charms. I walked away vowing to be somebody. To bring the world to its knees. And when I return with my new fame and wealth. You'll beg me to take you back. But I'll throw your heart in the dirt Like a worthless flirt deserves.
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
Making Something out of Nothing
I miss my home. As I walk along this long and lonely road. Exiled for **** I didn't do. No one cared but you. Although now it seems like you didn't care too. You just let me leave. And pretended to grieve. But I came back to ask you something. That's when I saw you in his arms. He was seduced by your charms. I walked away vowing to be somebody. To bring the world to its knees. And when I return with my new fame and wealth. You'll beg me to take you back. But I'll throw your heart in the dirt Like a worthless flirt deserves.
nathan-wilson
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
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