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It's Over

I guess I've been messed up
I know that I screwed up
I'm sorry that I loved you
A pain that we both drew
You were the only one
You know that we had fun
Take the L out of lover
And now you say it's over
I feel sad I feel mad
You tell me that you feel bad
It's time to face the fact
You don't care admit that
I try to say goodbye
But I think I'd rather die
I can't get myself to see
That you and me will never be
I thought I was love struck
Looks like I'm out of luck
I just need a miricle
To get over the thought of you
Now this is the end
My heart I'll try to bend
Just remember I miss you
And I'll always love you





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