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I'm sitting on the floor wondering why I'm alone Why did you leave me I dial on the phone This number that was yours All I get Is a **** dial tone Saying this aint your number I can't reach you here no more how the hell Could I been left alone I'm sitting in this house Quiet as a mouse wondering Where in the hell you can be If I was the only one That you loved Why am I So alone in the streets every face that passes by I stare right in the eye Hoping its yours I'll see But I know in my heart Your buried in the dark No matter what Your dead to me So I'm sitting on this floor In this house On this street All alone Not one piece of you Do I see When you passed away You took everything I ever thought Could mean something To me "AGoddessOriginal" Sometime 2010
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Mar 30, 2013
Mar 30, 2013 at 12:03 PM UTC
.... on this floor
I'm sitting on the floor wondering why I'm alone Why did you leave me I dial on the phone This number that was yours All I get Is a **** dial tone Saying this aint your number I can't reach you here no more how the hell Could I been left alone I'm sitting in this house Quiet as a mouse wondering Where in the hell you can be If I was the only one That you loved Why am I So alone in the streets every face that passes by I stare right in the eye Hoping its yours I'll see But I know in my heart Your buried in the dark No matter what Your dead to me So I'm sitting on this floor In this house On this street All alone Not one piece of you Do I see When you passed away You took everything I ever thought Could mean something To me "AGoddessOriginal" Sometime 2010
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