Jessica Folker

 

 

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  Goodbye

 

I can see the pain living in your eyes
and I know how hard you try
You deserve to have so much more
I can feel your hurt and I sympathize
And I'll never critisize all you ever meant to my life
I don't want to let you down
I don't want to lead you on
I don't want to hold you back from where you might belong

 

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You would never ask me why my heart is so disguised
But I just can't live a lie anymore
I would rather hurt myself than to ever make you cry
But there's nothing left to say but goodbye

You deserve a chance at the kind of love
I'm not sure I'm worthy of losing you is painful for me
I don't want to let you down
I don't want to lead you on
I don't want to hold you back from where you might belong

 

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You would never ask me why my heart is so disguised
But I just can't live a lie anymore
I would rather hurt myself than to ever make you cry
But there's nothing left to try and though it's gonna hurt us both

There's just no other way than to say goodbye

 

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*let you down: ½Ç¸Á½ÃÅ°´Ù

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