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The past is all I have These thoughts kept in the back of my head Are holding on, so tightly But now I know Things are better off this way But still these days, they haunt me It means nothing to you Why are you here just wasting time? Cold and all alone, drunk dialing on your phone Shouldn't you be searching for something more? Than just another whore, found on the bathroom floor (Nothing to you) I thought, Yeah I thought That you were better than this I guess not, I was wrong (Nothing at all) So drink away another day Forget the memories, you'll forget them anyways Don't I ever cross your mind from time to time? You're just another lost Grown apart, we're better off Shouldn't you be searching for something more? From Letras Mania