Back down the miles we traveled. Turning rocks for air to breath. Folding every corner, finding something to believe. Whatever makes you happy, dont hang around, you should li have your life. But life is lust I need to know. Was it better than me? When you say you are sorry, what was in your head? This time you wi will be coming back for more. Maybe in time you wi will be coming back for more. Maybe in time you wi will speak the things that really mattered. Faith in truth from honesty. Digging every detail of what it really meant to me. Well cast the feelings away. All of this he said and she said. Love is supposed to find a way. Its obsolete. Imfeeling like a stalemate, burning bridges like a drama queen. Was it better than me? Even though you are sorry, what was in your head? This time you wi will be coming back for more. Maybe in time you wi will be coming back for more. Starting over. Back to the boards like I never met you. Its hard living life when you are starting over. Back to the day that I never knew you. Cause life is lust, we need to know. We know this love is not forever. Mistakes we made wi will last a lifetime. Was it better than me? Even though you are sorry, what was in your head? This time you wi will be coming back for more. Maybe in time you wi will be coming back for more. Maybe to say sorry.
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