Breaking away I see your face, I see hazel eyes, I see my time, it's all slipping away. You'll smile, I'll walk on over, then walk all over what other people think of me. To settle the score I'll wait no more and quickly learn to thrive on the laughter of those who won't survive. Because sooner or later they'll have to learn to live with things that they're used to living without.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this to say that I don't care what others think about the girls I date, because they can't change my feelings no matter ho they try.
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