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where the best of the zachshack posts are thrown into a junky cardboard box and put next to the christmas lights until they are needed again.

Monday, June 07, 2004

Don't tell me no stories, I don't wanna hear no lies, No reasons, or excuses, None of you alibis, The phone ring I pick it up, Nobody's on the line, I know she's waiting for you, She's just biding her time, You'd have me believe its just a night out with your friends, But I know you're going back to see her again, Your running on empty, Troubles on every side, You've used up your last chance, You've got no place to hide
I'm tired of these heartaches, Tired of living a lie, Go to her she's waiting, But someday , you're gonna find, The grass ain't always, greener on the other side, Now what you thought was love was what you left behind.

you have no idea what you did.

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