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Lyrics: And Then I Turned Seven. Broken Summer. I Hope You're Proud.


It hurts so much,to see you with him, I can't begin, and now I long, just for a kiss, it's you I miss...

Why, can't you try, to see, that I, am you, and you are me...
But you've moved on and now I'm gone, goodbye
Someday I will too I don't need you and I, cause this is life...

You raped my mind and tore my heart, I hope your proud, I'm now unblind, a fresh new start, what to do now...
Make the pain go away, for me...
And Then I Turned Seven