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