The Hurt

I'm sitting here thinking about the times we spent together ... baby
Looking at our pictures, wondering how I fucked up something that answered my wishes
When I'm crying I can almost hear an angel saying I told you so
When I'm lying here all alone, I know that I'm not home
I've spent too much time looking at the neighbors grass,
when I should have been looking at you.
Acting like a child, I always seemed to crack and fuck up all I've wanted.
When I'm crying I can kick myself in the ass and then live alone
When I'm lying here all alone, I should have been home with you...should have been home with you.

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