they said it was too high so i didnt jump
they said it was too far so i didnt run for it
there is nothing left here, not even a memory
do you still remember it is september now, this september...
it is been years since that day at september
love story never last for people like us, the first thing you said
and you make me think that way, and it doesn't hurt at all
you said i never had that thing to love you
you made me never ask you again, is that make you better ?
i am still here, but who cares ? and it is so dark here
i lied, i said i am not waiting, but you know i did
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