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May 02, 2005 20:12

So bomb threats are sweet. It does remind me of McNair. 3 in one week baby!!! Oh well. It was sweet; sort of. Got to chill with Shelby, Jonathan, Justin, Sarah, Amber and Monica showed up. It was a real party. Then I had stupid after school rehearsal for band. Speaking of band, I learned about Mr.H and the HBO channel "documentary" on porno.

"One More Sad Song" - The All American Rejects

One boy, one girl, two hearts, their world
Time goes by, secrets rise
One more, sad song, tears shed, she's gone
She'd take it back, if she only could

All the perfect words they seem so wrong,
She's gone
You wish that you could learn to see,
The door is closed and yo wish you could be

Alone with you, alone with me
What can I do, I can not breath
My heart is torn, for all to see
Alone with you, alone with me.

Best friend, worst thing, she's been, cheating
Friend deceives, she leaves
Last date. she cries, whispers, goodbye
She walks once more, out that door

All the perfect words they seem so wrong,
She's gone
You wish that you could learn to see,
The door is closed and you wish you could be

Alone with you, alone with me
What can I do, I can not breath
My heart is torn, for all to see
Alone with you, alone with me.

Please stay, don't go away
The hardest thing is letting go of you
Stay, don't go away
The hardest thing is letting go of you
what can I do? (repeat 2 times)

Alone with you, alone with me, what can I do
I can not see, alone with, alone with...
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