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Where do I go? I don't know. I cannot feel the force of you. You were sittin home. We were talking. Believe me, cuz it's true. All the times I tried to see exactly what went wrong, and oh my god can I see, I can't see exactly what went wrong. I think of all the times I tried and I just can't seem to understand it. I think of all the times I really tried. Well, maybe I tried too[hard] And every night when I come home what do I see? You sittin there with me. Everything was alright. Everything was gonna be alright. I think of all the stupid shit that I said before I could always say again. I think through it. I think through it, and I think through it again. Am I alone here? I don't know cuz I can't even see and I can't get anywhere. I am sick of all the same old shit. From Letras Mania