i've been running 'round this city for hours and days
honey i promise that it's just a phase
looking for nothing but finding so many clues
'cause now that you're gone i have nothing to lose
picked all the petals
and found out the truth
"he loves me not"
i've wasted my youth
i promised myself i'd erase you
i can't and it's way overdue
my head's in a daze but my feet are on the ground
i'm not lost i just want to be found.
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