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Fordítási probléma jelentése
I watched pain drain it as she cried
I bear the stain of endless lies
I guess i've learnt that love can die
I stole the things that made her kind
She won't act right, made up her mind
But she can see that im not fine
I guess they lied, love isn't blind
Now she won't give me what I need
Won't respect the values of my creed
It was my greed that made hearts bleed
But now i dream of being freed
No more obligation for the chore
I'm living one leg out the door
Yes its my fault That her heart is sore
But i just don't want her anymore ~Tate
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