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This is just a simple write,

to speak to a girl tonight,

although she won't read, it's sung,

i still need to write out all that you've done,

when i was young i dreamt of something

better then this, you give me nothing,

even though i haven't asked for much,

it doesn't mean you should act like such,

my life is an open book on a table,

or some depressing yet beautiful fable,

i know i'm able to go this alone,

it'll be tough but i'm done getting stoned,

i remember the days last Summer all too well,

for the past year i've been living my own hell,

remember walking hand in hand in the city,

now one year later i city walk when no ones with me.