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hate to love
every time i hear that song i start to cry
 the one about that love of mine
 i wish you were mine again
 but your playing with my head
 i wanted you and only you 
 you were my light and you shined bright
 
 Chorus: you were the lyrics stuck in my head
 the only one i think of before bed
 the only love that makes me so depressed
 you were constantly in my mind
 the disaster i'd hate to find
 please come across my mind...
 again?
 
 you were always trying to blame me
 for your stupid problems
 that had nothing to do with me
 so your just causing drama
 i always said im sorry
 even if i did nothing wrong
 but you always hated me anyways 
 you couldn't tell right from wrong... 
 
 i hated you...
 
 Chorus: (x1)
 
 it wasn't my fault.
 i didn't mean to fall in love again
 you were definately one of regrets
 you tore me up then through me down
 i would run away from my sweet revenge before it comes back around
 because...
 
 YOU were my torture and pain
 YOU were my sense of game
 YOU were to crazy for me
 i don't your suicidal ideations right now!!!
 
 Chorus: (x1)
 
 
 good luck, live it up
 don't have that much time left...
 see you in hell

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