People come and go and walk away but I know to bet it right A broken hearted girl that never follows the voice of her own heart Every time I cry, every time I say goodbye I get away with it and step outside the door The morning comes, I see, your face is there, gentle and so tight But my dbouts fill me up each day I follow to think you had enough I try to stay but when I see your face I try to hide; I try to say but every time I feel I'm gonna go I feel I fall down Every time, enywhere I break although I try to hold back the fight I wish I could just get it right!.
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