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Letras:Madball. Done....

My memories of better days
Still stand in my way
'Cause no matter what I say
I still play your game

The frustration of wanting things
That you can't see
And it's hurting you but it's killing me
It's feeding my disbelief

And I take back
All that I've done
I can't take back
What's done is done

I've seen the pain in your face
The pain in your eyes it's no surprise to me
I've see what I've done wrong
No sense in holdin' on

Now standin' side by side I hope I tried
I realize it's the end of our time
The end of our lives together

And I take back
All that I've done
I can't take back
What's done is done

Now there's no words left for me to say
'Cuz I know that things won't change
And there's nothin' left to rearrange
All that's left is the memory

I can't take back all that I've done
And there's nothin' left for me to say
Because what's done is done