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some days are heavy and some days are mean
some days fall somewhere in between
today i would like to tear you apart at the seams

taking a plane is the worst kind of day
holding your breath in the sky
you should never write a letter that high

speaking my mind is not what i do best
but i have to get this all off my chest
open this window and hope that these words will fly

but hey what does it matter now
cause turning back pages is not something time will allow
but wait i never got to say
you were digging into me and then you just got away

so how can you say that i'm wasting time
after all of the years i have spent trying to fill up the hole
that you left sitting there in my heart

and i'm taking it back
and i'm making it mine
i am still trying

oh ohhhh oh

some days are heavy and some days are mean
some days fall somewhere in between, in between


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