Old times

It's amazing
how you make your face just like a wall,
how you take your heart and turn it off,
how I turn my head and lose it all
...

I'm not sayin'
there was nothin' wrong
I just didn't think you'd ever get tired of me
And I'm not sayin'
we ever had the right to hold on
I just didn't wanna let it get away from me

But if that's how it's gonna leave
straight out from underneath,
then we'll see who's sorry now
...
- Matchbox Twenty

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