there are things I'd like to say
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that I've said too many times before
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things I should have done
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instead of looking for a way to get out
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you'll never know the sorrow I felt
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or the hours I've laid awake
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thinking about just what you said
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how could you know how I felt?
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I never took the time to figure it out
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or see how the problems arose
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I tried to blame the two of you
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I can only blame myself
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for the pain we felt
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there are words I should have spoken
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but I kept my f~cking mouth shut instead
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words would've made the difference
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but they always stayed unsaid
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why won't you ever see?
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why won't you even see?
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it's not just me
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One To Two
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| Dag Nasty |
