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88 Fingers Loui Miscellaneous Well Done Trust what a fucked up word It's more often misunderstood The last time we talked was all my fault But I'm not the one to blame You had a million chances to prove me wrong when I was right I'm not what you had in mind Do you remember when things seemed more at ease Didn't put forth the effort to please ourselves Now I won't look back and things will never be the same. You had a million chances to prove me wrong when I was right I'm not what you had in mind What's on your mind I need to take a look inside I gave you a million chances Don't fool me with those second glances I need to take a look inside Beaten beyond a reasonable doubt, Do you know what I'm talking about I've seen it all a million times It's time to take back what was mine You had a million chances to prove me wrong when I was right I'm not what you had in mind I've spent many hours screaming, While my feelings were concealed Now I wanna take a moment and tell you how I really fell Don't blame my unforgiveness you can't have what is gone Quit searching for an answer, what we had is done Could I ever take it back, and start again. Today's the day I walk away, and realize this is the end Trust, some fucked up word you often misunderstood Last time we talked I took a walk And learned to forget your name |
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