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Cross my heart and I hope to die
I really didn't see you cry
You know I would've asked you why
So wrong
The pieces broke so easily
It didn't seem that much to me
When I looked around to see
You were gone
Blind mistake, not that blind
That's the real hurting kind
Always slipped past my mind
Oh, oh, oh
Blind mistake, not that blind
That's the real hurting kind
Always slipped past my mind
Oh, oh, oh
Close my eyes and count to ten
When I turn around again
It'll be like, remember when
We'll be back where we belong