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First.....you don't want it to end
Then realize, in those eyes, what you
See is pretend
And you believed you were friends
Till she leaves you again
You beg and plead, and say she's all
You need
Like an addiction, you just wanna be
Freed from

But you think your different so that
Advice youre givin
It don't mean much
You think all you'll need is luck
But with no trust, might as well just
Give it up

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