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My windsheild's cracked, just like my heart.My tires are all flat, just like my brain.My engines runnin rough, just like my soul.Don't know how much further we can go burnin this much oil. So lets burn all the bridges,ignore all the signs,put the hammer down,listen to her wineDont know where we went wrong,but its one step closer to you being gone. I gave yoou the tools but you broke every single r
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