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Shoe laces were untiedtook my hand and put insidehand rubbing down her backpulled on her bra and let it snap back Well if that's the way that you want to play I hope it won't come back to you some day-------------- I've said what I've said and I've been where I've been I've seen what I saw and I know that I'll see it again-----------------She wears skirts but never heelslikes the way the green grass feelsliving on her own inside of a bonethe place ain't much but she calls it home Well I hope she wont see the anger in me I hope that one day I will be what I now know I'll be--------------- before I die I need to know why people must hurt and someone like you must cry----------------------------- From Letras Mania