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