Topic: Leave an ANONYMOUS or NOT SO ANONYMOUS MSG - part 3 | |
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I forgot
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I forgot Yeah, I know. I've been waiting and waiting and waiting... Now I'm stuck in the rain all alone... |
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You are in my heart.
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To the most ethereal blond I have ever seen,
Knocking or using a machete on your computer won't do it. Hold its relatives hostage so it will get back to work. |
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I need you so we can play rock, paper, scissors.
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Do I really have to watch this webinar?
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Is this day over yet?
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Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand This is not what I had planned It’s out of my control Flying at the speed of light Thoughts were spinning in my head So many things were left unsaid It’s hard to let you go I know what it takes to move on I know how it feels to lie All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven’t got Sitting in an empty room Trying to forget the past This was never meant to last I wish it wasn’t so What was left when that fire was gone I thought it felt right but that right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm And trying to figure out what it’s like moving on And I don’t even know what kind of things I said My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead Picking up those pieces now where to begin The hardest part of ending is starting again All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven’t got |
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Damn your hot.
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Thanks
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I'm listening.
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I wonder if you'd still talk to me if I was brutally honest with you.
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I wonder if you'd still talk to me if I was brutally honest with you. brutal is the norm for you bster |
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I'm listening. Can you hear anything with those buns on the side of your head? |
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Waiting for the end to come Wishing I had strength to stand This is not what I had planned It’s out of my control Flying at the speed of light Thoughts were spinning in my head So many things were left unsaid It’s hard to let you go I know what it takes to move on I know how it feels to lie All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven’t got Sitting in an empty room Trying to forget the past This was never meant to last I wish it wasn’t so What was left when that fire was gone I thought it felt right but that right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm And trying to figure out what it’s like moving on And I don’t even know what kind of things I said My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead Picking up those pieces now where to begin The hardest part of ending is starting again All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven’t got Very nice Fetts |
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I'm listening. Can you hear anything with those buns on the side of your head? What? |
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