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What's the Point


Another day another empty day It blends into this empty week I wanted love I always wanted love I think it's been avoiding me I'm just looking for an answer just wondering why? what's the point Of him loving her and me loving him It's tearing me apart its ripping out my heart What's the point what's the point What's the point I'm just trying to make it through every second every minuet counting them down waiting for a change anything to get my mind off things because every time I see you I go through agony I know everything will turn out right but how can this be right how can I move on how can life go on When there's no you and me
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