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Baby, baby, when we first met, i never felt something so strong. You were like my lover and my best friend, all wrapped in one with a ribbon on it. And all of a sudden you went and left. I didnt know how to follow. Its like a shock that spun me around and now my heart is dead, i feel so empty and hollow. And ill never give myself to another the way i gave it to you. You dont even recognize the ways you hurt me, do you? Its gonna take a miracle to bring me back. And youre the one to blame and now i feel like ... oh! Youre the reason why im thinking i dont wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more. I guess that is what i get for wishful thinking, shouldve never let you enter my door. Next time you wanna go on and leave i should just let you go on and do it 'cause now i'm using like i bleed. Its like i checked into .r e h a b. and baby, youre my disease. 'Cause anytime that you needed me id be there, Its like you were my favorite drug. The only problem is that you were using me in a different way that i was using you. But now that i know its not meant to be i gotta go, i gotta wean myself off of you.

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Qué estas haciendo tu ? ..............................Qué estoy haciendo yo ?

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Pero yo corazón entendí, en el tiempo que pasó, que no nos servía

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ya la locura de este amor, que un día así se fue y nunca más volvió.

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I wanted you to know that i love the way you laugh, i want to hold you high and steal your pain away. I keep your photograph and i know it serves me well, i want to hold you high and steal your pain. 'Cause im

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The worst its over now and we can breath again, i wanna hold you high and steal my pain away. There is so much left to learn, and no one left to fight, i wanna hold you high and steal your pain. ' Cause im broken when im open, and i dont feel like that im strong enough 'cause im broken when im lonesome and i dont feel right when youre gone away..

You gotta win, you dont feel me anymore.

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