you and her
The pain that I feel when I see you with her.
The love that you gave her, used to be mine.
The lies and the tears, and the broken hearts, you can give her those things.
you can give her those things, including teh pain.
But right now I don't care, cause I'm playing the field.
It's better then you andpain that you bring.
It's better then you and the hearts that you break.It' better then you and the love that you take.
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babyloveposted on 05/23/2008
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