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Only When You're Alone & Hurt
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June 2012 I think more then i forget,
you blink whore and i regret,
you wink less and i admit,
our link has broken, turned to shit,
i figure every good thing must end,
talk like i'm hood and sing with a blend,
act like i should and not what they send,
cause i could easily make this nice "act" end,
it's all just an act? right?
sure you busted me, left me locked up all night,
then it's a must that you disappear out of sight,
left with my lust and a mood that's quite tight,
so when i have a girl here with me,
i don't check my texts while she kiss me,
not really caring cause i didn't read you miss me,
only when you're alone and hurt do you try to talk with me.
