~926-930~
926. I wasn't pretty, nor attractive, or even smart. But you still choose me...
927. Music becomes my best friend, when nobody else understands...
928. I turn the music louder, so I won't hear my thoughts. But it's stupid, because the lyrics remind me of what I'm trying to forget...
929. We're just sad kids, who put all their hope in the fact, that putting our headphones in makes us feel like we're not alone...
930. You're all that I hoped I'd find, in every single way and everything I could give was everything you couldn't take...
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