Everything We Were

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February 2012

So this is the end of our story?
everything we were like wrestling in it's glory,
walking up the step to my execution,
buying a tainted drug i'll soon be shootin,

if what we did wasn't buried in dust,
and all my emotions didn't just grow from lust,
i wouldn't think this much about you,
or maybe i would, who knows what i'd do,

cause it's been 4 months and still i gotta question,
why did everything we were end up as just textin?
we walk the plank with our eyes wide open,
and constantly you're name leaves me hopin,

you leave your eyes open and lose your shirt,
try to leave with him then you'll go and get hurt,
try to come back to me, don't make me laugh,
i wouldn't even look at you Kath and ask.

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