Picking Myself Apart [1.23.08]

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By <font color=red>11 Tragedy's</font>

Messed up world we live in All crumbling up with in Trying to fix what's broken inside Trying to fix... ...What's left behind. And I miss his... ...His everything. CHORUS: Cause everything we had Came crashing down so fast. Try to pick myself up To find I"m picking myself apart. Messed up life I'm living Never gonna forgive me. Trying to believe these thoughts of mine. Trying to believe... ...It'll be alright. And I miss it... Miss everything. *chorus* And I'm processing the fact That he's never coming back I'll believe he still cares I'll believe he still loves me I'll believe I'm his everything But I'm only his nothing! *chorus*

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June 25, 2009 02:36izzy

wow another great song, you really have a gift