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Sep 11, 2005 01:06

your hands left marks like footprints on my heart now i scrub and scrape but the scars wont erase and the five thousand pictures that follow me around and their one million voices that can't be turned down show me happy and smiles and an unbroken heart but all they really tell me is everything falls apart. everything falls apart.

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sometimes i wish you were here and sometimes i wish i wasn't and every now and again i wish no one was anywhere and i could make this all end.

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hmm...i think it's time to go.

**no more promise no more sorrow**
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