when chirstmas comes i start to cry
i think of what there was
but that will never be
we were riped from each other
by that one choice you made
didn't you care
why didn't you think
why didn't i stop it
but now no one can stop it
and no one can save us
wish that some one could
but no that wish wouldn't come ture
and we both know it
cry
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