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| THEORY OF A DEADMAN | Santa Monica |
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She fills my bed with gasoline
You think I wouldnt notice
Her minds made up
Her love is gone
I think someones trying to show us a sign
That even if we thought it would last
The moment would pass
My bones will break and my heart would give
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me its over
It hurts to breathe
Well every time that youre not next to me
Her minds made up
The girl is gone
And now Im forced to see
I think Im on my way
Oh, it hurts to live today
Oh and she says "Dont you wish you were dead like me?"
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me its over
I wanted more than this
I needed more than this
I could use of more than this
But it just wont stop
It just wont go away
I needed more than this
I wanted more than this
I asked for more than this
But it just wont stop
It just wont go away
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left it all behind
And I remember the day you told me its over
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
Yeah, I remember the day you told me its over
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