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Sorry

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It's preety hard i think 
to see him makes me tick 
it's preety sad, i know 
to watch him go 

You cry too much 

And if i just could 
talk to him i would 
instead of writing in the sand 
please take my hand 

You cry too much 

We will take you down 
and we will see you drown 
it's not a bad idea 
it will work for me. 

But now i'm sorry 

You cry too much