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