pop punk era

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you can use
abuse me
but can't choose me
lie to me
truth be
dare yourself to lose me
i know what you're trying to do to me
but you're getting hard to read cause you do this every week
you say that you truly love me then go tell her the same thing you're getting hard to believe
our love was a disaster there was never going to be a happy ever after
you're gone i don't miss  you
you're like the gum on the bottom of my shoe
wipe you off
move along and forget you

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