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singing the blues

you could of been more into me.
i was into you like a sungaze in the night.
thrown in and out of extasy but we would never colide.
my face is now at my side and my sorrow is on overdrive.
the sadest days are the days im still alive.
if only you would love me as i love you.
but in the end. im the one singing the blues.
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Posted: Mar 2011

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