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    Friday

    The 19th of November, 2004 at 08:20 AM

    This may be the last thing that I write for long
    Can you hear me smiling when I sing this song?
    For you and only you

    As I leave will you be someone to say good-bye?
    As I leave will you be someone to wipe your eye?
    My foot is out the door and you can't stop me now

    You wanted the best
    It wasn't me
    Will you give it back?
    Now I'll take the lead
    When there's no more room to make it grow
    I'll see you again
    You'll pretend you're naive
    Is this what you want?
    Is this what you need?
    How you end up? Let me know

    As I go remember all the simple things you know
    My mind is just a crutch and I still hope
    That you will miss me when I'm gone
    This is the last song

    The hearts start breaking as the year is gone
    The dream's beginning and the time rolls on
    It seems so surreal
    And now I sing it
    Somehow I knew that it would be this way
    Somehow I knew that it would slowly fade
    Now I am gone
    Just try and stop me now

    You wanted the best
    It wasn't me
    Will you give it back?
    Now I'll take the lead
    When there's no more room to make it grow
    I'll see you again
    You'll pretend you're naive
    Is this what you want?
    Is this what you need?
    How you end up? Let me know

    As I go remember all the simple things you know
    My mind is just a crutch and I still hope
    That you will miss me when I'm gone
    This is the last song

    Will you need me now
    You'll find a way somehow
    You wanted to
    I want it too

    As I go remember all the simple things you know
    My mind is just a crutch and I still hope
    That you will miss me when I'm gone
    This is the last song

    As I go remember all the simple things you know
    My mind is just a crutch and I still hope
    That you will miss me when I'm gone
    This is the last song

    All-American Rejects - The Last Song.

    I'm going home tonight and I'm going to learn it on the guitar. I used to love that song but I forgot about it for awhile. It's just kindof sprung back into my life again. I've got lots of studying to do tonight. I hope to do something tonight besides studying, but I don't know. I know I will be at caribou a good portion of the night. If you want something more deep read the last post. It was a good one.

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