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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ELIZABETH KOPECKA
ELIZABETH KOPECKA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ELIZABETH KOPECKA
ELIZABETH KOPECKA
Songwriter
Charlie Bryce Wallace
Charlie Bryce Wallace
Songwriter
Alan Roy Scott
Alan Roy Scott
Songwriter

Lyrics

Since you've been gone
Don't know what I'm doing
Yeah I should be moving on
So much for strong
I'm already losing
By hoping you'll prove me wrong
Don't you think it's strange
How everybody knows you haven't changed
I can't believe how weak I've gotten
A victim of selective memory
Cause everything that I've forgotten's
Still out there, in the dark, waiting to - hurt me
I wish I could, remember the way you used to make me cry
I know I should, be hating your guts for all those ugly lies
Everytime I'm feel-ing sorry for you
Everytime I almost go and call you
I wish I could, remember the way you left me dead inside
But I still miss the good times
I wear the scars
That cover the stitches
The hope I've been livin' on
The truth is hard to face
Cause I go on excusing your mistakes
I can't believe how weak I've gotten
A victim of selective memory
Cause everything that I've forgotten's
Still out there, in the dark, waiting to - hurt
I wish I could, remember the way you used to make me cry
I know I should, be hating your guts for all those ugly lies
Everytime I'm feel-ing sorry for you
Everytime I almost go and call you
I wish I could, remember the way you left me dead inside
But I still miss the good time
Oooh, Oooh
Good times
Oooh, Oooh
But I still miss the good times
I wish I could
I wish I didn't miss the good times
I wish I could
I wish I didn't miss the good times
Written by: Alan Roy Scott, Charlie Bryce Wallace, ELIZABETH KOPECKA
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