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The Finish Line

Thinking about how much she means to me. It used to be us, now it's I and it's she, but I've got my own friends to keep. Now I'm sorry but I've got no time to weep, do you still love me or should I just walk away?

You know we had a fine opportunity to breathe, walk, sleep, talk and live in perfect unity. And now you don't want nothing more to do with me, you're done with this, I don't care if you're through with me. You go your own way and I'll go mine, honey. Kill your own time and waste your own money.

I'm just a silouhette, a lifeless face that you'll soon forget. My eyes are damp from the words you left ringing in my head when you broke my chest.