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It is too late to tell me, That you love me. It is too late to tell me, That you care. It is too late to take back, The things that you said, Ov..

My whole life is upside down, Every time I turn around I feel like I am being bound. Bound by bad luck, Stuck in all of the muck I try an..

Today could be the last time I see your face. Today could be the last time I say I love you. Today could be the last time you talk to me about yo..

Lies, they shatter dreams They don't care about my feelings Lies do not have hearts, so they do not care when others fall Apart.

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