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I'm truly sorry, baby. But you were never number one. End it while your heart's intact Don't give me all the peices Shattered glass leaves remnants Broken peices of your life I wish I could say I was sorry But that was just a lie Don't cry yourself to sleep tonight I tried to make things right Danced to your music I sang in your choir But things aren't the same And maybe they were never the way That they were supposed to be To begin with So they certainly won't end In a way That they didn't begin
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