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I was crashing
Now I'm flying


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You got me into this, darn you. Monday, December 29, 2008 11:53 am

Baby, baby when we first met
I never felt something so strong
You were like my lover and my best friend
All wrapped into one with a ribbon on it
And all of a sudden you went and left
I didn't know how to follow
It's like a shot that spun me around
And now my heart left
I feel so empty and hollow

And I'll never give myself to another the way I gave it to you
Don't even recognize the ways you hurt me ,do you?
It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back
And you're the one to blame

And now I feel like, oh
You're the reason why I'm thinking
I don't wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more
I guess this is what I get for wishful thinking
Should've never let you enter my door
Next time you wanna go on and leave
I should just let you go on and do it
It's not usual like how I'll leave
It's like I checked into rehab
Baby you're my disease

Damn,
Ain't it crazy when your love slams?
You'll do anything for the one you love
'Cause anytime that you needed me
I'd be there
It's like you were my favorite drug
The only problem is that
you was using me in a different way
that I was using you
But now that I know that it's not meant to be
You gotta go
I gotta wean myself off of you


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