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Goodbyes are meant for lonely people standing in the rain And no matter where I go it's always pouring all the same. These streets are filled with memories Both good for detected pain And all I wanna do is love you But I'm the only one to blame.
'Cause today, you walked out of my life 'Cause today, your words felt like a knife I'm not living this life.
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