What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.
G.E. Woodberry
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Fine Without You
Why don't you feel me
I'm so in need
Is it a wonder I resist from you?
I was the one who fell in this game
Then you took me away from you
I'm fine without you now
I don't need you here
I'm fine without you now
Can you disappear
I'm fine without you now
I've given you my heart
I'm fine without you now
I've given you, given you everything
I'm fine without you now
I've given you my heart
I'm fine without you now
I've given you, I've given you everything
You've made it clear now
This is the end
No more goodbyes and sympathies from me
All you still want is a physical thing
But you've taken enough from me
I'm fine without you now
I don't need you here
I'm fine without you now
Can you disappear
I'm fine without you now
I've given you my heart
I'm fine without you now
I've given you, given you everything
I'm fine without you now
I've given you my heart
I'm fine without you now
I've given you, I've given you everything