Blame it on the weather, but I'm a mess. And this February darkness has me hating everyone. And I know I need your comfort, but this drama makes me sick. And the longer I lay here, I know it's harder to get up without you. Lose another day here, lose another year here, i'm with you. Finally something out there that's making sense. And its just another trend carefully hidden in your dress. And this cycle's neverending, and this fashion's overdone. And the further that I run away the further I'll come back to shelter. Lose another day here, lose another year here, i'm with you. You are the fire, on my apartment floor, Sixteen stories, I'd rather burn than fall. It isn't fate, that took us all by storm. It's just the turn of a card. Goodbye old friend, Goodbye. Good night. I'll move on, you'll call it fate, I'll call it karma. We had our time, it was fun while it lasted. I'll look back with honour and no regrets, I won't be mad, won't feel bad, these memories will never leave me. Don't be sad, because life goes on, life goes on. It's getting too late, tomorrow is here.
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