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I've given up hope of salvaging you of salvaging everything I knew to be true to be true, well that's foreign to you so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay I'm sick of your smile 'cause I know it's fake so how about you ******* cry instead of getting baked I'm done with caring and believing in you because it hurts too much to hold on to what you let slip through so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay you sleep sound while I'm haunted with memories and you ran away 'till there was nothing to say you left it open ended, you strung me along that's exactly what made me write this song you need to know that it's not okay to wish away every word you used to say you used to so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay well talk to me, I'd listen intently you know there's nothing you could say that would push me away just put down that cigarette put down that beer put down all the things that get rid of your fear embrace the pain, don't push it away so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay without me
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Jun 1, 2010
Jun 1, 2010 at 7:21 PM UTC
Quiet Place
I've given up hope of salvaging you of salvaging everything I knew to be true to be true, well that's foreign to you so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay I'm sick of your smile 'cause I know it's fake so how about you ******* cry instead of getting baked I'm done with caring and believing in you because it hurts too much to hold on to what you let slip through so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay you sleep sound while I'm haunted with memories and you ran away 'till there was nothing to say you left it open ended, you strung me along that's exactly what made me write this song you need to know that it's not okay to wish away every word you used to say you used to so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay well talk to me, I'd listen intently you know there's nothing you could say that would push me away just put down that cigarette put down that beer put down all the things that get rid of your fear embrace the pain, don't push it away so go to your quiet place where you used to lay gaze at the stars for hours and be okay without me
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danielle-ayers
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Jun 1, 2010
Jun 1, 2010 at 7:21 PM UTC
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