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The demise of a close friend. |
| You go back to it again Back on the same tracks You took the last time You were down That smile I’ve seen before The one you smiled for him When down in the dark He never wanted you You lied to me Before you went right back To acting like Everything was just perfect You hate yourself But you’re responsible Because when I’m not there You’ll be no one again Sitting down the alley I see you stumble down the street With a new one on your arm With that same smile You’re a mess Yet you still pretend That after your lies You’re still perfect |