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We used to be happy ever after

Together jiving through the night

You humbly offer the beat of your heart

But I crazy play with it.



You’re real, but I’m not

I used to care for it

But, what the hell I’ve done

I wish I knew.



You grieved as you leaved

With your cries of goodbye

But I just ignore

Like I don’t care, (I don’t care)

I used to cry, swept away

But I just ran away

I leaved the crime.



You leaved with you cries of goodbye

And I just smile on it

Like I don’t care.



1/26/03