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It Might Sound Dramatic<\/p>\n
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You hang around in the back of my mind What can I do? When I’m sitting on the bus What can I do…<\/p>\n I know that it’s a waste of time When I see you out on the scene What can I do…<\/p>\n You never told me by the way <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/span><\/p>\n <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n [\/et_pb_blurb][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][et_pb_row use_custom_gutter=”on” _builder_version=”3.22.7″ width=”58%”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″ _builder_version=”3.22.7″][et_pb_audio audio=”https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/05\/a05-sounddramatic.mp3″ _builder_version=”3.23.3″ background_color=”rgba(126,190,197,0)” background_layout=”light”][\/et_pb_audio][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" It Might Sound Dramatic You hang around in the back of my mind I think about you alot of the time I know I shouldn’t now that you’re gone but I can’t help it, though I know that it’s wrong What can I do? I can’t forget you And I hate my memory […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":""},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/764"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=764"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/764\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":767,"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/764\/revisions\/767"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.microsofa.net\/mw\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=764"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
I think about you alot of the time
I know I shouldn’t now that you’re gone
but I can’t help it, though I know that it’s wrong<\/span><\/p>\n
I can’t forget you
And I hate my memory
It might sound dramatic but it’s torturing me<\/p>\n
I think about our nights of lust
I can waste an hour and a half
thinking ’bout you while I lie in the bath<\/p>\n
to wish for someone who’s gone
It’s my greatest crime<\/p>\n
I felt sad about what could’ve been
I should drop this and move on
so why do I cling to a past that is gone?<\/p>\n
what I did wrong
It really doesn’t matter anyway <\/span><\/p>\n