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Two Years and Six Months
Turbulant tornadoe
tearing through my heart
blowing open the tear gates
ripping me apart
two years and six months went down the drain
we both know with someone else
it will never be the same
your abashing little attitude is pushing me away
two years and six months went down the drain
shallow lies
too many tries
dialated pupils in your blood shot eyes
how many times have you come back to me
helpless and out of money
pretending that you're clean
this vicious little circle
is creating quite a stir
it seems a turbulant tornadoe just might occur
