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And it Makes Me Sick to think of what I could've had
So this seems to be my vice
Always falling for the wrong guys
But with you it's not the same
With you it wasn't just a game
And it Makes Me Sick to know that it still make me mad
You prob'ly have another
You're first I can't get over
I still see you in my dreams
Cuz you left me ripped at the seams
And it Makes Me Sick to know I still have it so bad
I still wish you could be mine
I think about you all the time
And now it seems I'm just not me
Deep down I know what it must be
But it Makes Me Sick that it still makes me feel so sad
©2002
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