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In the First Place
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March 2012 Deleting all the pictures you never should have sent,
all the colors in my room quickly change tint,
if my mind were a car then you left the dent,
wish before you left you would've shot a hint,
just the type of guy that enjoys the chase,
but i never should have fell for you in the first place,
now all the bright turns to dark grays,
and all the white walls are covered with your face,
i hope you like the fact our flame is burning on the ground,
i hope you like all your pictures face down,
i hope you like that you won't hear a sound,
i hope you like that i won't see you around,
erase all our memories like they were written with a pencil,
cut off the edges like we're making a stencil,
why must we currently be at a stand still?
just erase it all like it was written in pencil.
