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Your kind of truth, darling, is just the ghost of your lies.
holy shit. my boyfriend...me. well. i guess i just start calling him ex-boyfriend now. oh...
I was just thinking about how this is the most depressing Bright Eyes song ever and that I might post it just to give...
and you say that I hurt you in a voice like a prayer yeah, you say that I hurt you, and your voice is like a prayer...
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Yeah, right. Fuck that, and fuck you.
haha
UNDO, UNDO, UNDO