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These broken strings you never seem to mend Those fairy tales weren't so pretend I've chose to be on my own to fend Because this time they wouldn't bend Why must I think it comes around When its clear our minds are worlds apart Why must I think it comes around When we're so far gone Sometimes you forgot to see What we've come to be We need not let go so easily Mend them or unravel... From Letras Mania