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You called my house but i was online

Your cried and left a message aside

I feel so bad i can't talk to you

But as long as were together

We will get through



Don't Cry my angel

things will be ok

Don't cry my angel

lets make these tears go away



I know it hurts

I can feel the pain

I can follow you this way



These voices in my head start to fade

my shallow eyes tear up in a glaze thats hard to hide



baby it will be ok

Baby it will be fine

Baby sitting at home

no reason to cry