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Lletres: Limp. Pop And Disorderly. Three Words.

everything was fine 'til three little words i know i'm gonna pay for =
this hurt fell for the lust of three little words thought i could =
stomach the burn it brought me this far those three little words finding =
out this bed is too hard it's harder than this it's harder to find =
finding out this bed wasn't mine hold still while i sever this cord and =
say nothing more about changing your mind it's time, let me do this for =
me as hard as it is it's harder to leave i'm sorry for this it's my =
fault again shouldn't take that long to set in i guess it's to late =

we'll never be friends not after this shady end it's time to take back =
those three little words it's much more than i deserve it's better this =
way now that i'm drained no more fight left in me it came to this and =
now i know it came to this you'll get my note you need me to leave
Submitted by: Mel