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Santa Monica 
Medium
by Theory of A Deadman
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She 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 it would last
The moment would pass
My bones break and my heart give
(Oh), it to live
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 for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
It hurts to breathe
Well every time that you're not next to me
Her mind's made 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 "Don't you wish you were dead like me?"
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
I more this
I more than this
I more than this
But it just won't stop
It just won't go away
I needed more this
I wanted this
I asked for 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 left me to remain with all excuses for everything
And I the time you left it all behind
And I remember the day you me it's over
And I remember the day you left for Santa Monica
You me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time you left for Monica
(Yeah), I remember the day you 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 it would last
The moment would pass
My bones break and my heart give
(Oh), it to live
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 for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
It hurts to breathe
Well every time that you're not next to me
Her mind's made 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 "Don't you wish you were dead like me?"
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
I more this
I more than this
I more than this
But it just won't stop
It just won't go away
I needed more this
I wanted this
I asked for 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 left me to remain with all excuses for everything
And I the time you left it all behind
And I remember the day you me it's over
And I remember the day you left for Santa Monica
You me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time you left for Monica
(Yeah), I remember the day you me it's over
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