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"We cuddled on the bus

Like we used to do.

I never though wed do that again

With all the hell uou put me through.

You left me waiting day and day.

You left me crying every single night.

You left me playing your stupid little game

Well boy im gonna show you how its played.

Its gonna end like the last time except I wont be the one crying.

Ill be the one walking away and you'll be the one begging me to stay."

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