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whom it may concern... Song playing over and over in my head. Only I've been screaming it instead. I wont ever trust again. I am swearing that right here, right now. Regina Spektor- Somedays Somedays aren't yours at all, They come and go As if they're someone else's days They come and leave you behind someone else's face And it's harsher than yours And colder than yours They come in all quiet Sweep up and then they leave And you don't hear a single floor board creak They're so much stronger Than the friends you try to keep By your side Don't, Don't I'm not here, not anymore I've gone away Don't call me, don't write I'm in love with your daughter I wanna have her baby I'm in love with your daughter So can I please Don't, Don't I'm not here, not anymore I've gone away Don't call me, don't write I've gone away Don't call me, don't write Don't call me, don't call me, don't call me Don't write, don't write, don't write, don't write, don't write Somedays aren't yours at all They come and go As if they're someone else's days They come and leave you behind someone else's face And it's harsher than yours And it's colder than yours... |