Between your stance and my bad dance, we never stood a chance

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Your tired heart can go home
You'll soon forget me too
I know that was short lived
is it always that quick?
I don't know what to think
or comprehend what's going on
when did we give up hope
cause i know  i'm not all there
and with all the good that comes to me
i seem to love despair
i know it isn't fair
you've reminded me
that I can be so uncouth
I'm mute but aloof
wake me

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