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While There Was A Me To Save
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November 2012 Hard to say there are any i've forgotten,
girls are opposite small scars, won't forget how i got them,
to the few who have produced some tears daily droppin,
you will always be remembered and never forgotten,
a shame i'm the type to fall for reconciliation,
always wishing for a girl to put me in my place and,
keep my thoughts from wandering, locking in on the present,
as time flies by so quickly, eating pain and eating seconds,
enough of the flase hunger, heart is beating blue,
mind is nagging away that i'm constantly failing you,
if there's no hope, please tell me now,
point me to the closest way to get out,
stop all the pity, "changing to save you",
it all easily makes me start to hate you,
if only one girl truly behaved,
and said she wanted me while there was a me to save.
