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11-17-2012, 12:14 AM
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Stonebutch Preferred Pronoun?:
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Think I'll give this a try
"My Happy Ending"
So much for my happy ending Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh... Let's talk this over It's not like we're dead Was it something I did? Was it something You said? Don't leave me hanging In a city so dead Held up so high On such a breakable thread You were all the things I thought I knew And I thought we could be [Chorus:] You were everything, everything that I wanted We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away All this time you were pretending So much for my happy ending Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh... You've got your dumb friends I know what they say They tell you I'm difficult But so are they But they don't know me Do they even know you? All the things you hide from me All the shit that you do [CD version] All the stuff that you do [radio edited version] You were all the things I thought I knew And I thought we could be [Chorus] It's nice to know that you were there Thanks for acting like you cared And making me feel like I was the only one It's nice to know we had it all Thanks for watching as I fall And letting me know we were done [Chorus x2] [x2] Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh... So much for my happy ending Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...
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12-04-2012, 01:29 PM
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Timed Out
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Set Free
by Katie Grey There's a cold fire There's a crossfire And there's something Inside, inside... And we'll never, never Make it And we'll never, never Break it Until, until... There's a long game That's a wrong chain And it's something We all hide it Inside... And we'll never, never make it And we'll never, never break it Until we learn to see Until we set free And you got style And you got grace And you got the means To leave that place But you'll never, never make it And you'll never, never break it Until you learn to see Until you set free So set free Set free Set free Set free Free, oh Set free If we could see that this was all that we need Inside our minds Bodies and souls We wouldn't run and we would let go Cause we'd realize That we had That we had no control Set free Set free |
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