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If She Breaks A Heart, Don't Ask Why
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October 2012 Dip your iPod in a used candle holder to make it raise
the volume, shits on sale, ain't you paid?
sharing the green with addicitons, not saving,
leaving the street rocky, no paving,
still slaving to some tunes and new lines,
the times i create whole pages in my mind,
from all the rejections and unpaid fines,
still i wish a few would have acted more kind,
sometimes a cuddle can turn into a mistake,
like a puddle can grow into a lake,
leave the fakes in the deep end, no help,
and take the bad ones off your shelf,
I miss a certain dancer, it's okay,
she alone made the man you are today,
can't regret a girl who made me better,
no matter what i wrote in angry letters.
