it's quiet in the alley, it's quiet in the halls

my heads a different story
your voice reverberates off the walls

the cars are left abandoned
the bars have been bled dry
it's barely Monday morning
and I'm still forgetting you and I

If I saw you here tomorrow
I'd turn and run with fear
I'd never look back, no never
for you were my downfall, my dear


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words by me

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