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driving around for hours
just seeing what i could see
watching people drive by me
looking happy.
i'm broken up inside
crying my heart out to you
you can make me laugh
at the little things in life
i'm sick of being hurt
i'm sick of trying to feel good
driving around for hours
and i'm completely lost
Posted: 2005-01-06 01:54:45 UTC

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