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How did I get here with you, I'll never know.
Thursday, July 12, 2007

I'm not the type to get my heart broken.
I'm not the type to get upset and cry.
'Cos I never leave my heart open,
Never hurts me to say goodbye.
Relationships don’t get deep to me,
Never got the whole in love thing.
&someone can say they loved me truly,
But at the time it didnt mean a thing.

My mind is gone, I'm spinning round,
&deep inside, my tears ill drown.
I'm loosing grip, what’s happening?
I stray from love, this is how I feel.

This time was different,
Felt like I was just a victim.
&it cut me like a knife,
When you walked out of my life.
Now I'm in this condition,
&I got all the symptoms,
Of a girl with a broken heart.
But no matter what,
You'll never see me cry.

Did it happen when we first kiss?
Cos it's hurting me to let it go,
Maybe cos we spent so much time,
&I know that is no more.
I should have never let you hold me baby,
Maybe why I'm sad to see us apart.
I didn't give it to you on purpose,
Can't figure out how you stole my heart.

My mind is gone, I'm spinning round,
&deep inside, my tears ill drown.
I'm loosing grip, what's happening?
I stray from love, this is how I feel.

This is how I feel

This time was different,
Felt like I was just a victim.
&it cut me like a knife,
When you walked out of my life.
Now I'm in this condition,
&I got all the symptoms,
Of a girl with a broken heart.
But no matter what,
You'll never see me cry.

How did I get here with you,
I'll never know.
I never meant to let it get so personal,
&after all I tried to do.
To stay away from love with you.
I'm broken-hearted,
I can't let you know.
&I Won't Let It Show,
You won't see me cry.

This time was different,
Felt like I was just a victim.
&it cut me like a knife,
When you walked out of my life.
Now I'm in this condition,
&I got all the symptoms,
Of a girl with a broken heart.
But no matter what,
You'll never see me cry.

This time was different,
Felt like I was just a victim.
&it cut me like a knife,
When you walked out of my life.
Now I'm in this condition,
&I got all the symptoms,
Of a girl with a broken heart.
But no matter what,
You'll never see me cry.

All my life..


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