Sure, I miss what I had with you.
But heck, it was 3-4 years ago.
It's not even the same now.
I find that you're more annoying sometimes.
And I've never been more sure that finally,
Yes, after such a long ponder,
I'm so over you.
"Oh, it's just me, myself and I, solo ride until I die, 'cause I got me for life. Oh I don't need a hand to hold, even when the night is cold, I got that fire in my soul. I don't need anything to get me through the night, except the beat that's in my heart. Yeah, it's keeping me alive. I don't need anything to make me satisfied, 'cause the music does me good and it gets me every time."
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