How it Goes, by Convalescence Subscribe to rss feed for <font color=#FFFFFF>Convalescence</font>

I told you so.
And then you said
You didn't know?
You told a lie
and caused me pain.
Don't ask me why.
You hurt my heart,
but so it goes,
it's how things are.
I told you so,
so now I say
that's how it goes.
Posted: 2010-03-23 15:40:53 UTC

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