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still seein' his face everysingleday.
his phone is in his casket; &it hasn't died yet.
i've left over 3 messages..
How do you get that lonely, how do you hurt that bad
To make you make the call, that havin' no life at all
Is better than the life that you had
How do you feel so empty, you want to let it all go
How do you get that lonely... and nobody know