Forgive, sounds good. Forget, I'm not sure I could. They say time heals everything, but I'm still waiting I'm through, with doubt, there's nothing left for me to figure out, I've paid a price, and i'll keep paying.
I'm not ready to make nice, I'm not ready to back down, I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round It's too late to make it right I probably wouldn't if I could 'cause I'm mad as hell can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should.
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