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11.09.07

[sometimes it takes the opposite to heal a hurting heart]

Baby, wipe away the smile
'cause somewhere buried underneath
I see a pool of lonely tears
Slowly deepening their reach.

Baby, turn your laugh on mute
'cause drowning underneath the waves
I hear a empty, lonely cry
That's been going on for days.

Baby, no you're not alright,
No matter what you're 'bout to say.
Just let me steal your smile and hush your laugh
And in time you'll be ok.

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