Entry #149

Samara Cyn

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    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Okay, yeah
    Uh

    It's been one hundred forty-nine days
    I've thought about you in two hundred forty-nine ways
    I guess it's just the dirty tricks my lil' mind plays
    I kept the last fight just to 'member how my heart ache
    I guess its easier to hate you than to date you
    I wish it easier to hate and then erase you
    And I got exes that's gon' wish this song about them
    Same way I listen to your songs to see if I fit
    And after showin' who you are, I still had stayed for you
    Deep down, I know if you came back, my feelings changed for you
    And lookin' back on aftermath, I should give thanks to you
    And I don't wan' know how you doin', still, I pray for you
    Truly yours and love foolish, Cyn

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    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up

    It's been ten thousand forty-nine days
    They say with time the pain fades, but the love stays
    I'm reminiscin' on when I was in a love daze
    When I thought searchin', fittin', moldin' was the love stage
    Shit, back when I ain't love myself more than my things
    I've thought about this in like way too many damn ways
    Okay, so look, see?
    Nothin' on this here planet is mine
    We just experience what's threaded by the higher design
    I'm outta my mind, I'm outta control
    And that's okay, I've learned to let go
    I'm grateful and lovin' and lettin' it show
    And only Heaven could've sent what I've gotten to know
    Remember being young and plannin'? We just wanna be grown
    To build up the fort and settle the home
    The feelin' of full and holy and whole
    Of body and soul, a legacy told
    And even sat out on that porch, we could never be old
    I pray you made it and I want you know, truly yours and still foolish

    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up tryna fight back tears
    I'm gettin' beat up

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    Composición: Joshua Karp y Cyn

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