It Hurts
it hurts,
to be without you
with you,
i am just not the same
to be insane,
is just the same
and it hurts,
i fell the strain
got to sleep,
think of you
wake up and i still do,
think of you
it hurts,
tear me in two
a strain on my head
it hurts
James Garratt – July 2001
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It Hurts – Written July 2001 (Aged 26)
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