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Looking back at my life
Looking through my soul
i want to grab this old knife
and cut a great big hole
but i promised you
and its a promise i'll keep

i wished that i still loved you
i know you wished you could of once felt the same

but my life could be much worst that it seems
i wished that i had you in my arms
i marry you and this stupid dork would be fine
but i wont care now as i die