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Maybe another day with another man,

baby some other way you would give a damn,

yet you give a tan about the way you seem,

ugly in reality and so beautiful in a dream,

show me how to be hurt again,

know me once and barely remember a friend,

show me how to be hurt again,

lead me down a road surrounded my dead ends,

it wasn't enough to love and mature,

you claimed yourself my drug and wasn't fully sure,

if you were my cure or my disease,

in th end you became both in my memories,

show me how to really feel again,

kiss me as a lover then forget me as a friend,

sow me how to know love again,

plastered environments make pretend dead ends.