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Two week without you seems like twenty years

Seems to me, No more laughing; Only tears

Should I give up now, or carry on?

I understand, you have to be gone.



Work, bandcamp, seems like no time for me

I'm sorry that I am putting you through misery.

I should just suck it up kiss you bye

Then when you leave, I can cry.



You got your life, I have to realize

I'm selfish behind these loving eyes

So, I'll kiss your lips.. tell you good bye

When I get home,listen to our song and cry.



When you get back, we'll have something to gain

So I'll just push aside all of my anger and pain.

Two weeks seems like Twenty years

But when you get home... no more sad tears.