Sonntag, 11. September 2011

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I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness,
and a wandering eye,
and a heaviness in my head.
But don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before.
Baby, please remember me once more.
When was the last time you thought of me?
Or have you completely erased me from your memory?
I often think about where I went wrong.
The more I do, the less I know.
Gave you the space so you could breathe,
I kept my distance so you would be free,
In hope that you'd find the missing piece,
To bring you back to me.

But don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before.
Baby, please remember me once more.

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