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| ...I wont be your winter... ...I wont be anyones excuse to cry...
The old picture on the shelf Well it's been there for a while A frozen image of ourselves We are acting like a child Innocent and in a trance A dance that lasted for a while

Youve been the only one there for me through the years Youre the only one who understands it all
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| Oh your reputation is so golden your never lonely and your never home I know you've been talking about leaving you've lost all your feelings for this town. Paint your nails and put your lipstick you don't want to miss your ticket out. Just because you graduate from school so high in the gene pool that's your point of view.
But when your broke and down and no one else is around You'll come running back to this town and I'll be there, yeah I'll be there.
Cause I remember how we drank time together and how you used to say that the stars are forever. And daydreamed about how to make your life better by leaving town, leaving town.
Pack your bags, your smokes in your pocket Your wearing my locket around your neck Take a drag and wait for the Greyhound the world is your playground and you want to win.
Nothing in life will ever come that easy. Doesn't mean it has to be that hard. I know you will find out who you are But when your broke and down and no one else is around. You'll come running back to this town and I'll be there, yeah I'll be there.
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| Someone told me the stars always come out at night. Just cause you cant see them, doesnt mean they arent there.

Here we go again. I just want to know where I keep going wrong. Why is it so hard to just be happy?
Do I have to completely lose trust in everyone before I can just enjoy something for myself? Or how about, what did I do to deserve this one? Or maybe its just a lost cause... because I trusted the wrong people at the right time.
Life is so short, yet everyday we wish it would just go by faster. We just wish it all away. Now, I just want to go back. Back when things like this didnt matter and all I had to do was hug my teddy bear and everything would be different. Back when mommys kisses could make the biggest scratch just disappear. Back when a problem was only that for a minute or two, then youd be back in the sand box with everyone again. Back when things didnt hurt so bad.
 I never knew I never knew that everything was falling through That everyone I knew was waiting on a cue To turn and run when all I needed was the truth But that's how it's got to be It's coming down to nothing more than apathy I'd rather run the other way than stay and see The smoke and who's still standing when it clears and
Everyone knows I'm in Over my head With eight seconds left in overtime
Let's rearrange I wish you were a stranger I could disengage Just say that we agree and then never change Soften a bit until we all just get along But that's disregard You find another friend and you discard As you lose the argument in a cable car Hanging above as the canyon comes between and And suddenly I become a part of your past I'm becoming the part that don't last I'm losing you and its effortless Without a sound we lose sight of the ground In the throw around Never thought that you wanted to bring it down I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves
pretty girl is suffering while he confesses everything. pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about. and that's what you get for falling again; you can never get him out of your head. and that's what you get for falling again; you can never get him out of your head.
it's the way that he makes you feel. it's the way that he kisses you. it's the way that he makes you fall in love.
she's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and the killer instinct tells her to be aware of evil men. and that's what you get for falling again; you can never get him out of your head. and that's what you get for falling again; you can never get him out of your head.
Nothing gold can stay...
Theres some things in this world you just cant change, some things you cant see until its too late...
She thinks about herself and cares about nobody else because the only friends she has all put her down They hate her when she's beautiful and even more when she's a fool They talk behind her back when it's her birthday
Every time they put her down, she makes a fist and the tears roll down She packs her bags and plans to run away And every time she makes a friend, the vicious cycle starts again She's never, ever, ever looking back
She's saying goodbye and leaving tonight She's wasted all her lonely tear drops
Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?
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the sad thing is, he knows i still love him and he knows id still do anything for him
 my friend amy took this...puts a new spin on freddy...Sexy Freddy, maybe??? ...I miss the haunted house...
Before you jump down my throat I'd like to present you with Something I call personality Word travels fast when you're on the road I'd like to think what I have is real
Sort this out on your own time Go on and sort this out on your own time
Before you jump to conclusions About all the friends I have Just remember they were born that way Word travels fast when her name's involved I'd like to think what I have is real
Sort this out on your own time Go on and sort this out on your own time
Sort this out on your own time Go on and sort this out on your own time
No matter how happy you are you'll always want more No matter how stupid I get you'll always want more Before you jump down my throat I'd like to present you with Something I call personality Word travels fast when you're on the road I'd like to think what I have is real
Sort this out on your own time Go on and sort this out on your own time
Before you jump to conclusions About all the friends I have Just remember they were born that way Word travels fast when her name's involved I'd like to think what I have is real
No matter how happy you are you'll always want more No matter how stupid I get you'll always want more
...talking behind peoples backs gets you no where... !confront your problems people!
its called "he said she said" and its the worse case of high school drama you can catch...
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