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ive been, wondering, if something has changed something is not the same take the dullness of your eyes, the sparkly has receeded deep inside. somethings gone, something has died. its just a memory. do you, still keep your kings in the back row? sometimes, i just want to know. ive been waiting, for your postcard, but all i ever get are mine returned. take the void mark on the stamp cast away and void any chance for me to ever see you again your just a memory do you, still keep your kings in the back row? sometimes, i just want to know. i cant, ever say enought im sorry's. cut me down upon my knees. void im sorry's, void im sorry's, void im sorry's, im sorry still (dont grow up... without me being there) From Letras Mania