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October 2003

Cut your losses now
Don't look back how?
On those memories and heartfelt pain
that will always sustain to remain.

Deep down within my hungering brain
sins that will not leave a exterior stain.

My mom would say I am lacking sleep,
my heart is aching,
and
I am gonna weep.

I am outside smoking a cigarette
Trying so hard to forget my regret.

Tomorrow's a new day,
just rest...
keep on tryin'

Leave your heart on your sleeve
and
forget that it's dying.