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You left a message on my machine.
everything you said was so obscene.
I pour my heart out every night.
A half empty bottle of budlight
And you promised to be true..
Then you tell me that we're through.
And you promised not to leave..
MY HEART WAS ON MY SLEEVE.
Now I'm dying here alone...
in this place we both called home.
I sit alone in the dark
my vision bleak the outlook stark
I can't believe it came to this.
Just one little innocent kiss.
you didn't mean to, and your sorry now..
To hear your message on my machine.
everything you said was diseased
and my heart is so empty now...
the bottles broken open now..
scattered pieces on our floor..
Hope I never see you anymore.
everything that meant anything
is hidden behind these closed doors..
And your sorry now, (i'm sorry now)
that you left a message on my machine.
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