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 I can hear you ask why,
And I say because of you
 I know you can't hear me,
But I wish you could know what's true
 I lie here because,
My heart is broken and bruised
 Because all of my life,
I had only been played and used
 Now I feel your tears,
Fall upon my skin
 Even though you hurt me,
Time and Time again
 Stressful as it all was,
The depression just grew strong
 I could take it no more,
So there, now I'm gone
 I got tired of your lies,
I got tired of the pain
 So now when you ask why,
It was you who is to blame.
Posted: 2006-06-10 04:11:14 UTC

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