| You�re Gone... Sometimes, I get so low When I can�t get below you But I have to know What will it take to make you go? Get outta my life! Take away my strife! Stab in my back knife! Get outta my life! You�re gone... But I still hear you You�re gone... But I still see you You�re gone... But I still feel you You�re gone... But I still need you... |
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