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i seem to remember,

wasn't it you back in december,

ignoring me infront of your friends,

kissing other women in an act of pretense'

to try and make out

like you were not bothered by me.

And I seem to remember,

wasn't it you who told me to get it together

that you did not want to hear from me again'

that she was nirvana, and I were a pain

a thorn in your side'

Now you're changing your mind,

And now I want you to remember

How does it feel to be forgotten?

How does it feel to know, that I have gotten over

The way you made me feel?

And I want you to remember

That you had your turn with my heart,

You only ever touched my body

My soul was mine from the start.

I want you to remember that...