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Nov 27, 2004 07:55

I just found a friend,
in one of your lies.
To treat me so nice,
I can't believe my bones.
But they say... so many things...
they tell me I am fine,
believe me I... I try.

Ever so sweet,
you make this seem.
The way things go...
it's not my fault.
And I'll miss,
I'll miss you so good;
oh all of those nights,
we lost our way back home.

Ever so sweet,
you baked it in cakes for me;
what you left behind... it hurts my teeth.
Bring in the past with the postcards you sent for me,
well every line,
it brings me right back down.

Can't you see the wall you built for me?
Can't you see the wall you built for me?
We're not special,
we're not special,
we're not special.
I'm not special,
I'm not special.

Ever so sweet,
you baked it in cakes for me;
what you left behind... it hurts my teeth.
Bring in the past with the postcards you sent for me,
well every line,
it brings me right back down.
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