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Things were looking bad, for a while there I had the chance to clean it up Now what's done is done I made a fool out of you, I chose the wrong move I fucked it up All these things and all their ties All the wrongs and all the lies Mystified or justified Was it real? Was it real? I was powerless, but never told you I had a chance to tie it up But I could not deny what you had to give I let it run, I worked it up All these things trapped in my mind All the strength I could not find Your best interest brushed aside For the feel Was it real? From Letras Mania