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I guess the only reality is the one you seem to believe in. |
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Well I'm walking out, this is the last time, I feel like shit. |
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This isn't the way to treat old friends... |
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Let's go again |
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Set me up |
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Watch me stand on top of my old house |
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Watch me spinning and watch me seeing the melon sky |
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Oh, look it's so beautiful tonight |
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But I was feeling so sweet |
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I could barely breathe so deep |
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But you had to come along |
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You had to shatter everything |
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Why'd you even fuck her in the first place? |
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Friends don't mean a thing |
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when you can actually feel the knife sticking in your spine |
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For a second there I thought I was fine |
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But oh, whatever |
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I've tasted my own blood, and now every time you walk on by, |
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I feel like spitting in your eye |
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This is not the way I pictured getting hurt. |
