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May 2012 Pacing back and forth, i honestly believed in you,
i'm sure i'm wrong, our love can't be true,
so what is love? what is real?
what does it mean to even really feel?
all any girl wants to do is run the streets,
keep on moving on like her feet,
while you take a seat to let it settle in,
she went off to find a better thing,
always had her primary and i was her back up,
if smiling were money i keep her stacks up,
but there is this small feeling you're lying,
so why would i even bother with trying?
it's too late to save me now girl,
lost myself in this cruel world,
no longer say i'm living, simply getting by,
so wrong or too right to continue being a nice guy.
