Apr 27, 2005 23:22
I'm one of a kind
The kind you think will be there when you grow up
But the kind that left when you changed
Pick yourself up, that road can be temporary
But I have a feeling these words mean nothing
And you'll walk right through them
I wasn't lying, I'll still be there
But in a whole different way
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and nothing makes me happy
i need you to help
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You posted on Friday.
Hopefully Prom made you happy.
If not, we'll eat ice cream :D
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