Him Soon we will all be replaced Soon I'll be just another face Soon I,ll be all erased Nothing seems to catch you eye Even when I'm high is the sky I try to say I'm sorry But I'm not even a worry Why do you always get your way I mean Am i just another play You got me when i wouldn't expect Now i am a suspect Im sorry your mad But I'm quite glad You broke up with me But it was all meant to be Im happier then i ever been You made me learn seance then I now look deeper So i don't get a creeper
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