Written by: Micky Braun and Joseph Deeb
I got my hands on your picture
I got my eyes on a note that you wrote
Its telling me Im something special
But Im feeling a lot more like a joke
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Ill find a way to remember
What I used to be when I loved you
I used to feel so much better
Before this fool convinced himself that we were through
I still wear the clothes that you bought me
Theyre the only ones that arent stained and torn
When I needed you; you said you got me
But why would I want that when I can be sad and alone
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