NittondeOktober

He's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And It cuts like a knife
He's out of my life

Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my love for him locked deep inside
And It cuts like a knife
He's out of my life

If you should ever find someone new, I know she'd better be good to you
'Cause if she doesn't, I'll be there

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