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AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

After school, walking home
Fresh dirt under my fingernails

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

And I can smell hot asphalt
Cars screech to a halt to let me pass

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

And I cannot remember
What life was like through photographs

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

And trying to recreate images
Life gives us from past

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

And sometimes it's a sad song
But I cannot forget, refuse to regret

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

So glad I met you
And take my breath away, make everyday

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

Worth all of the pain that I have gone through
And Mama, I've been crying

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

'Cause things ain't how they used to be
She said the battles almost won

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

And we're only several miles from the sun
Now moving on down my street

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

I see people I won't ever meet
I think of her, take a breath

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps
And sometimes it's a sad song

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

But I cannot forget, refuse to regret
So glad I met you

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

And take my breath away, make everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have gone through

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

And Mama, I've been crying
'Cause things ain't how they used to be
She said the battles almost won
And we're only several miles from the sun

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

The rhythm of her conversation
The perfect sin of her creation

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

The ~~sex~~ she slipped into my coffee
The way she felt when she first saw me

AmyCandy · 2013 Szeptember 25

Hate to love and love to hate her
Like a broken record player