My faith has grown old
and life seems so cold
i cant remember the last time i seen ya
and that sucks more than its suppose ta
just keep thinking of our past
wondering and wishing it would last
but because of her you are now gone
and still today my heart is torn
cause i miss you still everyday
i still love you with all my heart
babe why did you have to chose that fucking tart!?
she doesnt love you the way i do
i was so proud to call you my baby boo
then i think back to the past
and know why it didn’t last
see losers love losers 
that’s the way it goes
and your bitch can go on my list of nasty hoes!

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