Mokracy: MUSIC

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It was 1997, getting dumped again, sitting alone in my apartment... how many songs are written this exact way? 4,662,812. That's how many.

Little, did you know
about the love I held
inside?

Little, did you know
it was a pain I had
to hide?

And Little, did you know
I couldn't get it out of
my head?

Little, did you know
the way it hurt when
you said;

"I'm leaving you today
And I'm taking all the things
that we had
And throwing them all
away."

Little, did you hear
all the things I had
to say?

Little, did you hear
the way I need you
that day?

And Little, did you hear
when I called you from
our bed?

Little, did you hear
the way I cried when
you said;

"I'm leaving you today
And I'm taking all the things
that we had
And throwing them all
away."

Little, did you see
the way the tears rolled down
my face?

Little, did you see
how our love was turned
to waste?

And Little, did you see
how my eyes were
turning red?

Little, did you see
the way it killed me when
you said;

"I'm leaving you today
And I'm taking all the things
that we had
And throwing them all
away.

I'm leaving you today
And I'm taking all the things
that we had
And throwing them all
away."