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I know that your heart hurts I know that your friends are far away I know that you miss your life Sometimes the world gets in the way Oh come on Won't you be Proud of me Proud of me Oh come on Won't you be Proud of me It don't make it better To know that you're one phone call away It don't make it easier now Late in the night I hear you say Stop crying, stop lying, Stop crying you're better than that (Gracias a charly800 por esta letra) From Letras Mania