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Wake me when it’s over, I don’t feel much like crying tonight. Please tell me that you’re leaving, I don’t feel much like holding you tight. My throat is sore from pleading, I don’t feel much like singing tonight. If I can stop the bleeding, I know that I will be alright. I'll forget your bitter taste, when you pull your lips away. I'll forget the ( Read more... )