Noah
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To go back would be to make things right To know what to say and what not to say Not to drink and obsess so much on whether you’d pick up a new girl I feel replaceable, I always did But in the end it was my undoing I push away as far as I can so no one will come back I always picked at the things that I lacked and hoped you wouldn’t turn back Luckily you didn’t, it was my lack of trust that split us apart I’m sorry, but there’s not much to do now Only to slip away into the seas of life And there’s no way for us to reunite
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