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How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done?
I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run.
I know that I hurt you;
Thing'll never be the same...
The only love I never knw; I threw it all away.
--
Antiquis temporibus, nati tibi similes in rupibus ventosissimis exponebanturaut necem.
For those of you who do not speak latin:
In the good old days, children like you were left to perish on windswept crags.
--
How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done?
I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run.
I know that I hurt you;
Thing'll never be the same...
The only love I never knw; I threw it all away.
--
How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done?
I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run.
I know that I hurt you;
Thing'll never be the same...
The only love I never knw; I threw it all away.
--
Antiquis temporibus, nati tibi similes in rupibus ventosissimis exponebanturaut necem.
For those of you who do not speak latin:
In the good old days, children like you were left to perish on windswept crags.
--
How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done?
I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run.
I know that I hurt you;
Thing'll never be the same...
The only love I never knw; I threw it all away.
--
Antiquis temporibus, nati tibi similes in rupibus ventosissimis exponebanturaut necem.
For those of you who do not speak latin:
In the good old days, children like you were left to perish on windswept crags.
--
How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done?
I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run.
I know that I hurt you;
Thing'll never be the same...
The only love I never knw; I threw it all away.
--
Antiquis temporibus, nati tibi similes in rupibus ventosissimis exponebanturaut necem.
For those of you who do not speak latin:
In the good old days, children like you were left to perish on windswept crags.
--
How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done?
I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run.
I know that I hurt you;
Thing'll never be the same...
The only love I never knw; I threw it all away.
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