In the corner of my room there's a pile of things that still belong to youAnd I'll get them back but here tonight I'll go through them one by one without a fightAnd I don't care if I cry it should hurt you said goodbye and I have the right to drag it out and make it worstI'm gonna take my time till I wake up one morning and I find
that I'll feel betterAnd outside my window there's the moon and its saying don't get over you too soonSo I keep breaking until I'm doneAnd I get it through my head you were the oneAnd I don't care if I cry it should hurt you said goodbye and I have the right to drag it out and make it worstI'm gonna take my time till I wake up one morning and I find that I'll feel betterBettertill I look at your pictures and run out of tears and you're not all I'm thinking aboutTill I don't turn around hold my breath for the sound of you saying my name out loudAnd I don't care if I cry it should hurt you said goodbye and I have the right to drag it out and make it worstI'm gonna take my time till I wake up one morning and I find that I'll feel
better
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