you disappeared but the history is still here
it's why i try not to cry over spilt beer
i can't even get mad that you're gone
leaving me was probably the best thing you ever taught me
i'm sorry, it's official
i was a fist-full, i didn't keep it simple
chip on the shoulder, anger in my veins
had so much hatred, now it brings me shame
never thought about the world without you
and i promise that i'll never say another bad word about you
i thought i saw you yesterday
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