Well, she was precious like a flower
She grew wild, wild but innocent
A perfect prayer in a desperate hour
She was everything beautiful and different...
I laid my heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole my every dream and you crushed my plans...
Stupid boy.
You always had to be right but now you've lost the only thing that ever made you feel alive.
I hate you, I love you. I'm sorry. I hope you're sorry, I wish you were sorry. But I know you're not.
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