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True colors always shows late at night.
A truth becomes so clear, realize your fears, stops the wishful thinking.
Devastated facts in denial mode. Wish it wasn't true but I know, plans that were so different.
It's to late, it's to late, can't control what goes on inside my mind.
Back to earth again see all the pain I made.
There's nothing I can say, nothing I can do to make this up to you.
Will we still be friends, or is all you feel hate.
I'm so sorry how I hurt you, I know it ain't worth much.
It's to late, it's to late, can't control what goes on inside my mind.
What will I tell her when sorry won't do it?
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