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Aug 30, 2006 16:41

"We were so sweet under the Copper Beach
You left a mark you sunk your teeth
Into the back of my neck
Oh let’s not pretend
I needed the lesson that you taught me well

What will I do
Will it always be you?
I hope and I pray he’ll leave me one day.

What will I do
Must it always be you?
I hope and I pray he’ll leave me one day.
He'll leave me one day..."
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