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when you said it was over you shot right threw my heart

we used to talk all the time intill i pulled the wrong card

when my replacement hurt you i tried to be support

but you always close the door tried to give you rides,bus you chose

public transport, but i still got all our memories stored

i remember we used to chill on your porch

you be talking i would just adore but those memories are usles

all you wanna be is apart. last time i siad hey you got mad and went off

you should beware of a women with a broken heart.

 

-Robert