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April you came and went as you may On occasions when I had something to say You would turn your back and walk away the very next day you'd need me I went out of my way to help stop the bleeding Over the years this is how I let you treat me
I still hope you miss me But wouldnt it be interesting
If your friends knew what you put through my heart Would they stay long enough for the same chronic scar It starts to hurt every fourth month on the calender I remember how I always thought you would mature But You still used your self pity as a lure And Now every April Its my fault I'm cursed Every April
I gave a hundred percent effort being your friend Then yelled at me to get out of your life time and again You told me to be gone and I was off like the west wind But before I left I asked why you had changed You said people say im like you in a way To be honest I dont like what I have became
I still hope you miss me But wouldnt it be interesting
If your friends knew what you put through my heart Would they stay long enough for the same chronic scar It starts to hurt every fourth month on the calender I remember how I always thought you would mature But You still used your self pity as a lure And Now every April Its my fault I'm cursed Every April
For 30 days of the year I am Aprils fool whether I like it or not After the 30 days are cleared I can breathe cool But I still think about her alot
I still hope you miss me But wouldnt it be interesting
If your friends knew what you put through my heart Would they stay long enough for the same chronic scar It starts to hurt every fourth month on the calender I remember how I always thought you would mature But You still used your self pity as a lure And Now every April Its my fault I'm cursed Every April
Now every April Its my fault Every April
[This message has been edited by Kaley Willow (edited 06-07-2006).]
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