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Well do you want to talk about it? |
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Do you think you'd understand, |
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How things can get so ****ed up with such good, such good intentions |
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And if, if roofs turn to sky, held by the gravity of nothing |
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An ironic and literal making of a bed. |
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You can walk away, but there is a reason to stay. |
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They make bad bad jokes, it's okay not to laugh. |
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And for every push foward, you get the same ****ing push back. |
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You had, you had nowhere to go so you, so you found some place. |
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You had, you had nothing to say, you start lying. |
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What the **** were you thinking? |
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I'm not sorry... |
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I'd do it all again. |
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All the lines between hate, love, and revenge |
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It's just dead, it's dead, it's dead |
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Just dead feelings. |