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| Forget About You And who the hell are you To come inside my room To tell me what to do The smell of your perfume It takes me to that place It takes me to your face I don't remember when I couldn't have told you then But I don't know why I feel like such a waste Emotions running again And I don't know why I still hang around this place I feel like no one's best friend I cannot hide from these teenage dreams that scream inside of me And all I really want to do Is forget about you |
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