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Once I fell for a gamer,
Who burned me like a paper.
It was definitely a small world,
When I met him with his new girl.

Yet now, he's chasing me,
And I hate what I see.
He should stop looking backwards,
'Cause I already chose to move forward.

This I have to say,
You can't make me stay.
And undo our past,
For our time has passed.

Its time to start a new,
I've had enough chasing you,
I'm now fine,
So, it's about time to say goodbye.

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