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Should i decide it's true
two a leave if given half the chance to go
i'd be left here on my own
to find myself in bed
wishing everything that changed would be same

room still looks like you
it's a mess and all the pictures on the shelf
dusted off by someone else
to keep me company
i haven't told her that your thought still lingers on

everyday's another chance to bury my regret
everyday's another chance to make it but i can't
but i can't

i saw you on my phone
on a contact list that isn't up to date
would have changed it with more time
that i require to
rid my mind of all freckles on your face

and reconcile to what?
ring i bought you is buried deep within the ground
behind the swing where we first met
memory only serves
to remind of all the bruises you forgave

should i decide it's true
that return if given half the chance to come....

but it's not true

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