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Could it possibly be true,
Hells frozen waters burn orange with a slight hint of blue,
Even though you feel I stole when I was given,
Lets get it straight, your pants weren't where I was driven,
Since you think that's what I did that night and thought of me as taking advantage,
Even though at first it killed me now it's easy to manage,
Am I still seeing your smile from that night, yes I am,
I wish I wasn't only your second temptation right behind Sam,
Must now say goodbye since you are the last magnet left from my old fridge,
Slowly pushing towards that last final ridge,
Open my mind and heart to myself before any other,
Right when I thought it couldn't get better,
Righteous fight and my prime is beginning to decline,
You used to make me start a joke, just to forget the punchline.