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i"M PICKING UP THE PHONE AND PUTTING DOWN THIS PEN TO LET YOU KNOW i'M WRITING YOU AGAIN BUT ITS NOT THE SAME THE NAMES HAVE ALL CHANGED AND MY BEST FRIEND AND EX GIRLFRIEND AREN'T TO BLAME i DID THIS MY SELF iTS A SICK CRY FOR HELP
ADDITIONAL STRESS THAT'LL COME FROM THE PRESS
[the mess i made putting my life on parade]
SO THE WRITERS CAN SAY WE WERE RIGHT ALL ALONG; { you can"t make someone love you with a song}