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Avenue

Posted by Josh on June 25, 2008

You have that winning way, use it
Any heart you see abuse it
Screw it all and screw what’s left
Its all pretty sad thanks to myself

In the way you look at me I know, there is no need to tell me, it’s over

You made me into what’s best
An avenue to relieve this stress
There won’t be any kind of change
Its not the first time it was strange

In the way you look at me I know, there is no need to tell me, it’s over

Come to me and I’ll show ya
A million ways that its over
The start was the very end
So much for that we can never be friends

In the way you look at me I know, there is no need to tell me, it’s over

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