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In Arms or Alone, I'm Still Gone
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August 2012 Thought of a marriage just like my parents,
i'll end up alone, crazed and embarrassed,
rode in my white carriage until the paint chipped off,
all started when she pulled it and it ripped off,
fear you my dear so i stand back another year,
each weekend another few beers, more loud cheers,
unattached ears intoxicated and lonely,
so alone they end up sexting her only,
meanwhile the friend thinks of you only,
missing out on the 360 and swearing by Sony,
but she only writes when she's down, and no one,
will love her like i do, sorry i owe none,
slow getting over, it was fun hun, you will be missed,
but i can't love a girl who acts like this,
soon i'll be in arms that actually prove emotions,
or be all alone surviving the stormy oceans.
