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Why don't you understand That I don't want To move backwards But move forward Why don't you understand That I care about you More than anyone else But want to help you move forward Why is it That you say I know you But then tell me I'm not allowed to know you Why do you Tell me I'm your best friend To then state that you'll never put me in your picture Why do you tell me That what's final is final Because you don't know the future The future is in the air Stop finalizing the future, please When you keep changing your mind Just to turn your back on me When I'm not even hurting you When the past is hurting you Why can't you See the past for what it was Because if you look at the past There was good and bad But there was good So see the good In the past you pretend to see And let me back in Because I swear I'm not that bad I'm not even that anymore The bad you remember I wasn't me Now I'm me I swear I'm all good, not even the past good And you're not going back, Because we're moving forward But please Keep blocking me out Tell me I'm dreaming for something That will never happen Keep crushing my dreams Then calling yourself awful and horrible Keep telling me I'm wrong when I say you're great and nice and wonderful Just so you can call yourself awful and horrible Every time you hurt me I'm like Why don't we hug it out Why don't we talk it out Because you think To make it better We need to shut the holes in our faces And forget So that someday We can be friends?
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Nov 25, 2013
Nov 25, 2013 at 10:40 PM UTC
Moving Forward
Why don't you understand That I don't want To move backwards But move forward Why don't you understand That I care about you More than anyone else But want to help you move forward Why is it That you say I know you But then tell me I'm not allowed to know you Why do you Tell me I'm your best friend To then state that you'll never put me in your picture Why do you tell me That what's final is final Because you don't know the future The future is in the air Stop finalizing the future, please When you keep changing your mind Just to turn your back on me When I'm not even hurting you When the past is hurting you Why can't you See the past for what it was Because if you look at the past There was good and bad But there was good So see the good In the past you pretend to see And let me back in Because I swear I'm not that bad I'm not even that anymore The bad you remember I wasn't me Now I'm me I swear I'm all good, not even the past good And you're not going back, Because we're moving forward But please Keep blocking me out Tell me I'm dreaming for something That will never happen Keep crushing my dreams Then calling yourself awful and horrible Keep telling me I'm wrong when I say you're great and nice and wonderful Just so you can call yourself awful and horrible Every time you hurt me I'm like Why don't we hug it out Why don't we talk it out Because you think To make it better We need to shut the holes in our faces And forget So that someday We can be friends?
sam-conrad
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Nov 25, 2013
Nov 25, 2013 at 10:40 PM UTC
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