A Heart is something that is meant to break
its just a matter of how much it can take.
I know it can be ripped and torn
but very rarely mourned
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Trust is not a thing
Most people can bring
me to believe it seems.
Therefore I deem
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I take the easy way out
by routing all of my pain into the bottle
that models my life
showing the way I grieve
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To have a relationship
you have to relate
with your mate
but eventually it becomes a race
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I live in my own personal hell
the fate I have lived and have to tell
are locked away within myself...
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The pain inside one is not suppose to grow
to the point I feel it inside and I know
that no matter what I do it will continue to flow
letting me know that I can no longer truely show
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My Brittney is perfect to me
you see
I believe that because she loves me
more than anything.
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I began my journey as just a boy
I knew there was only excitement and joy
to be found as I carefully placed each step up to the cage.
With a smirk I felt the anger, fury, and rage
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I have a tale to tell
of a time that I fell
from the heavens on day
and I have to say
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Love to me has no reason or rhyme.
For some it ends in do time.
There is no way to explain what causes it or why
I do however know without pause that most of the time it is a lie.
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