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Lyrics: Strung Out. The Skinny Years: Before We Got Fat. Lies.

happiness finally comes to an end
suspicion and convictions rule my mind
waiting for assault or a threat
of another kind
run so far and i felt so much pain
??? like a bad, bad disease
hoping for ??? i tried to regain
i tremble and shake from the memories of your lies
the whole worlds falling i can see it in your eyes in your eyes
you always knew how to bring me to my knees
maybe i'll see you again on another day
i follow my mind to lead you away

you told me that you loved me and i cloud not respond ???
so sorry it had to end this way
cause i fall and my heart lead me astray
the time has come for me to say goodbye
yesterdays a memory a memory of pain
[chorus]
grow a little older and begin to die
i must forget what you, you meant to me