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Screensize: 640 x 480 800 x 600 1024 x 768 1280 x 1024 UserName: Password: Format Mode: Basic  Help  Prompt  Format: Font Andale Mono Arial Arial Black Book Antiqua Century Gothic Comic Sans MS Courier New Georgia Impact Lucida Console Script MT Bold Stencil Tahoma Times New Roman Trebuchet MS Verdana   Size 1 2 3 4 5 6   Color Black Red Yellow Pink Green Orange Purple Blue Beige Brown Teal Navy Maroon LimeGreen Message: * HTML is OFF * Forum Code is ON Smilies I've got a problem getting out of here It's like someone's locked all the doors I've got a problem getting through to them, I don't feel anything anymore. I loved you more than my very own life It was San Francisco in the rain Then in New York deep into the night It went off the tracks and we lost the train It should have lasted a lifetime I shouldn't have drank so much I wouldn't be such a sad old ghost Ashamed to feel a woman's touch The trouble with love is nothing at all But when it leaves part of you dies By the time you outlive your destiny You've run out of all the good whys Tomorrow they say I have to get up Move on and go back to the job Maybe later I can finish my dream About the years we let our hearts rob The good things are the memories The bad things are much the same How we go on after we stop breathing And realize we were to blame I've got a problem getting out of here It's like someone's locked all the doors I've got a problem getting through to them, I don't feel any thing any more. https://youtu.be/muglEkZqRt8