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I don't even know what to say...

| Posted in | Posted on Monday, July 07, 2008

I've been sitting in my room for hours,
thinking of what went wrong and why it turned sour.
I stuck it out with you for years with no doubt
and one night you decided to take a different route.
I'm supposed to be celebrating 10 years of marriage,
Instead, I was betrayed, maligned, and kicked offstage.


"That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?
How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?
I know the way a ***** living was whack
But you don't get a ***** back like that!
Shit I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that
You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that
You don't throw away what we had, just like that
They say you can't turn a bad girl good
But once a good girl's going bad, she's gone forever..
I'll mourn forever"

"I can't see 'em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can't see 'em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry"

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I wish you well.