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I Used To Fly

By Dripping Pink


I used to fly
I would fly so high
I used to soar
Until my heart was tore

Why did you lie to me
When I gave you my heart’s key
Why weren’t you there
When I needed your care

Why has my balloon been popped
Why has my happiness been stopped
Why don’t I know where to turn
Must be because my heart’s been burned

And to think I used to fly
To think I would fly so high
And to think I used to soar
Until my heart was tore

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10/25/2008 11:40:00 AM
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