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you had a piece of my heart
always were my copilot, ridin shotgun in my car
u were the diary that held my secrets
the one i could confide in without any regrets
There’s no fate but what we make/ and what I’m creating u can choose to embrace/ or leave it on the track, a drop out in the race/ but I’m in it to win it, a podium dweller/ everyone will see my photo finish/ and stare at my immortalized picture/ its the way I was raised, nurture over…
i cant pretend that u arent what my heart is calling for
but im not the one to stop u from walking outta my door
youre only at the threshold, its not too late to come home
Wake Me Up — circa 2011
I scroll thru ur pics with the flic of my wrist
And memories invade my consciousness