The Patron Saints this is how it s meant to be

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I'm sick and tired of the same old game, you never cared about me at all.
I try to move on but I feel the same, wasting days by the phone waiting for your call.
I'm stuck in between and I'm outta control, there's nothing at all that I can see.
And all I have is my broken soul, broken in two washed away in the sea.
I've taken my chance, now it's far too late.
As I take a glance, I have to wait, I'm walking away it doesn't seem so real, 'cos I live for today, but I still don't know what to feel.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should live our lives.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should survive.
Why am I still stuck on you?
When you make me feel so bad inside.
Now you're gone there's nothing to do, I spend my days in bed until the tears subside.
I've taken my chance, now it's far too late.
As I take a glance, I have to wait, I'm walking away it doesn't seem so real, 'cos I live for today, but I still don't know what to feel.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should live our lives.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should survive.
I'm sick and tired of the same old game, you never cared about me at all.
I try to move on but I feel the same, wasting days by the phone waiting for your call.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should live our lives.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should survive.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should live our lives.
If this is how it's meant to be, this is how we should survive.

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