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I left firstbecause I knew that this was cursedKnew I never want to see you againLeft you hopeless, high, and dry, andI moved onbecause I thought that I was strongI was thinking about myselfAnd since that day,I just don't have too much to saybut the Lord has made me payAll I think about is you and when I do Icry, every nightcry, every nightcry, every nightcry, every nightIt makes me wonder what I doI left firstbut then went back to make it workbut he gave his heart to someone newand now I'm left to cry, and cry, and... From Letras Mania