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January 4th, 2005



I first met you

And told myself it could never be true

I didnt listen of course

I allowed my only sourse



We fooled around

And once again without sound

Told myself not to get attached

Because we cant be matched



My heart over ruled my mind

Told me to open and find

The one time I listen

I find I'll be missin'



If I'd only have listened at first

I wouldnt be at my worst

You'd be nothing to me

And I wouldnt hurt internally