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10/15/2003

Just don't say goodbye, you say to me
I'm trying to do the right thing
And we sneak a call, and we're like thieves
I love the times like these
Just don't say goodbye, just won't you please
I'm trying to do the right thing
All my life I was in the cold
Now I find I feel nothing more
Leave me to learn, leave me to hurt
Now I'm not so invincible
It's just come to this, you know.

Don't read too deep into this. I just found it a sad song. And I miss you. A lot. Is all.


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