Friday, September 7, 2012

How Could You

All I can do 
Is sit alone
In my room, baby
Thinking about you
How could this be 
That you are not here with me
When I gave you the best of me 
I face each day, each day
Without a smile and life seems so unfair
I feel like I wanna die
Cause you didn't even give me a last
You didn't give me a last goodbye
I've waited weeks for your call
I've waited here by the phone
But when the silence grew long
It grew too long

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