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As I sit here and think about you well let me put my pen to work



There was a time,I would

had done anything for you,

I would have even died for

you, so you could live.



There was a time, I would cry

night after night over the fights

we had, and say it was me me who

made you mad,when I knew it wasn't

true.



There was a time, I said I would

have your child,and name him after

you, there was a time I told you you

I would be your wife, and remember to

tell you "i do".



Now and 2005 I have change my mind, no

I won't die for you, because my love for

you has turned to dust and lust.



Now and 2005 I have change alot like, when

I cried over you every night like i was a fool,

I use to say It was me not you but it's the other

way around .



Now I think what was i saying when I said I'll have

your baby, when you probably say "it aint mine" knowing

you, you'll run and hide and when i said i'll say "i do"

"well i don't" because you're not the boy that i want,

or use to love