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One Too Many Times
Sometimes the affects love can have on you aren't good.
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Everything is moving in slow motion
Though it hasn't been that long
This feeling felt one too many times
And once again I've been wronged

Where do I go?
I am stuck in one place
What do I do
When all I see is your face?

Despite all I try, my love always blows up on me
I'm cut, scarred, and bruised, but they get off scot-free
And yet, I let it happen; will I ever get is straight?
I know love just doesn't happen...but how long can I wait?
I only wish I could prove how they commit these crimes
'Cause my heart's been stolen from me one too many times

So many questions come to mind
Am I the one to blame?
With as many times as it's happened
Should I feel all this shame?

Can I ever correct
The dependency in me?
Or will I find true love
To fulfull the fantasy?

But now another stage has passed
And I guess I should move on
It's just I fear the day it hits me
The fact she's really gone

Despite all I try, my love always blows up on me
I'm cut, scarred, and bruised, but they get off scot-free
And yet, I let it happen; will I ever get is straight?
I know love just doesn't happen...but how long can I wait?
I only wish I could prove how they commit these crimes
'Cause my heart's been stolen from me one too many times

Though I swear these feelings are legitimate
Might I have loved in vain?
If I found I never righteously loved
My tears would flow like rain

But I can no longer cry
My emotions long dead inside
It took so long to find the truth
So my soul I fear I must hide

Despite all I try, my love always blows up on me
I'm cut, scarred, and bruised, but they get off scot-free
And yet, I let it happen; will I ever get is straight?
I know love just doesn't happen...but how long can I wait?
I only wish I could prove how they commit these crimes
'Cause my heart's been stolen from me one too many times

Sitting in the dark
I'm all alone again
But when I suffer and grieve this way
I only let them win

Despite all I try, my love always blows up on me
I'm damaged,slashed, and beaten down, but they get off scot-free
No one ever believes the way they commit these crimes
But honestly, I must admit, its happened one too many times
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