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Santa Monica 
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de Theory of A Deadman
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She fills my bed with gasoline
You think I have noticed
Her mind's made up
The love is gone
I someone's trying to us a sign
That even if we thought it would last
The moment pass
My bones will break and my give
(Oh), it hurts to live
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
It hurts to breathe
Well that you're not to me
Her mind's up
The girl is gone
And now I'm forced to see
I think I'm on my way
(Oh), it hurts to today
(Oh) and she says "Don't you wish you dead like me?"
And I remember the day when you left for Monica
You me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
I wanted more than this
I needed more than this
I than this
But it won't stop
It won't go away
I more this
I more this
I asked for more than this
But it just won't stop
It just won't go away
And I the day when you left for Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left it all behind
And I remember the day you told me it's over
And I remember the day you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all excuses for everything
And I the time you left for Santa Monica
(Yeah), I remember the day you told me it's over
You think I have noticed
Her mind's made up
The love is gone
I someone's trying to us a sign
That even if we thought it would last
The moment pass
My bones will break and my give
(Oh), it hurts to live
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
It hurts to breathe
Well that you're not to me
Her mind's up
The girl is gone
And now I'm forced to see
I think I'm on my way
(Oh), it hurts to today
(Oh) and she says "Don't you wish you dead like me?"
And I remember the day when you left for Monica
You me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
I wanted more than this
I needed more than this
I than this
But it won't stop
It won't go away
I more this
I more this
I asked for more than this
But it just won't stop
It just won't go away
And I the day when you left for Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left it all behind
And I remember the day you told me it's over
And I remember the day you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all excuses for everything
And I the time you left for Santa Monica
(Yeah), I remember the day you told me it's over
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