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You changed me
And so you leave,
You change all of me,
You'll never know me untill you take the time,
Till then you're just killing me and time.
Just walk away, and walk out the door,
But whenever you get lonely,
Meet me in the middle,
The middle of where we use to lay,
You could let down your hair there,
And smile to wipe out all of men,
Just give me something more,
Or give me nothing more,
'Cause I can't do this anymore,
I'm starting to forget everything,
And maybe that a good thing,
So just stop stringing me along,
I want to be free,
Spreading ashes like the flower girl does,
Sometimes you can't go back to the way it was.
