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“Hey, my love, you left a bitter taste
I cried for help, and you just walked away
I can’t believe that we’ve become estranged
My angel, my angel, yeah

And all the times you promised things would change
They always stayed the same
Stuck on you like a stain, oh

Try my best but it’s never enough
Walk on glass, rub salt in the cut
I try to put you back again
Glue’s gone dry and nothing sticks
I can’t look now so I reminisce
I try, I tried..”

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