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Cursed
written by Morbid Angel09:26 PM 4/19/05Everything has bad luck written all over it,
If it doesn't break my bones I'll trip over it.
Because you don't need me now and you'll keep insiting,
That everything we ever said was wrong.
How do you know if you won't even try this,
I'll never be able to let go,
Is it too much to ask for a happy ending,
When everyone around you seems like they're pretending.
I don't know who to trust and who'll pull me down,
I'm too trapped to listen anymore.
Because I'm tired of excuses without hearing the truth,
Everytime I try to move I get stuck on you.
And rub it in my face why don't you,
Everything I've lost.
No one has a clue to day,
Of what I have become.
And no I don't think I'm alone,
I have you right here with me now,
And this time is running out for you,
But I've already let it go.
No one knows what I've become...
Because I'm something I hate to see.
And if I fell,
The one thought that rests me,
Is that we were once happy. |
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