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i can't seem to make sense of this or my inferior defense set me up only then to knock me down i don't need anybody now so i won't let get to me the view from which i see is nothing more than what i used to be on our way back from yesterday you are far too good anyway what i need is some time to get it right maybe i'll call you up tonight so i won't let get to me the view from which i see is nothing more than what i used to be & if we can't make it through no matter what you do i'll always be here thinking of you oh the irony place your choke on me until i can't breathe dove in after you say it isn't true i don't know what i'll do so i won't let get to me the view from which i see is nothing more than what i used to be Letras de canciones& if we can't make it through no matter what you do i'll always be here thinking of you but i might just fall apart before we even start i guess that's how it goes with a broken heart From Letras Mania