And Maybe Moving On, Wasn't as Hard as She Thought It'd Be

May 3, 2011
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The panic attack feeling faded

A little more every time she saw you two

The eyes that could stop her heart

Well, they now worked on someone new

Your lips quit calling to her

Your hands quit reaching

So she found someone who could hold her tighter

Someone she wasn't teaching

You stopped listening

So she spoke to new ears

You stopped caring

So someone else called her dear

Your jibes don't cut

There's no blood flowing free

I think she's said goodbye to you

And is finding what she can be





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