WHEN YOUR GONE
WHEN YOUR GONE I WANNA BALL UP IN A HOLE AND DIEWHEN YOUR GONE I WANNA LAY ON MY BED AND CRY
WHEN YOUR GONE I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO.....
BECAUSE PART OF ME...I FEEL LIKE I LOST YOU AND CANT WIN YOU ..BACK
I DONT EVAN WANT TO EAT NOT EVEN A SNACK
WHY DO YOU HAVE TO PACK???
WHY DO YOU HAVE TO WALK OUT THE DOOR??
CAN YOU STAY
AT LEAST ANOTHER DAY??
SO WE CAN FIX WHAT WE HAVE IN A BETTER WAY
YOU ALWAYS MADE ME SMILE
WHEN I WAS HURT I KNEW WHO TO DIAL
LOOK IM SORRY FOR ALL THE MESS I PUT YOU THROUGH
I JUST LOVE YOU SO MUCH I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO
DO YOU EVEN HAVE A CLUE??
I ALWAYS BBEEN STUCK TO YOU LIKE GLUE
I HOPE YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY TOO!
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