I walk up her street to the house where we'd sleep The moon shines to me, and the stars start to speak The memories creep to the past, pulling me It hurts bad, it hurts deep, comes in fast, hurt me...

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Well sometimes I live for myself And sometimes I'm thinking of somebody else I step on the lines, give good advice And I challenge what I believe I've broken a promise before I've watched as my heart...