You could be happy and i won't know
But you weren't happy the day i watched you go.
And all the things that i wish i had not said,
Are played in loops till it's madness in my head.
is it too late to remind you how we were?
But not our last days of silence, screaming blur.
Most of what i remember makes me sure
I should've stopped you from walking out the
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