Saturday, November 17, 2012

Breaking through.





I feel that it's time for me to draw the line
I know I'll be fine without your bitching
'Cause every day I become a little less numb
Like I don't even know you

Why does it feel like it's raining in my head?
I don't understand
Why are you always complaining about me?
You don't even know who I am

Don't think I wanna know you
I'm tired of running after you
I won't send you sorry cards
'Cause I don't need to
I'm giving up and I'll never reminisce
I've found a way, I'm getting over this
I'll let go in every way
'Cause I don't need you

Don't think I wanna know
I've gotta go before I go crazy
I'll let go in every way
'Cause anyway, I know that you hate me


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Here's the line. It's drawn.
I've always told you, "This has to be a two-sided thing, or it won't work out."
But it doesn't matter now. I don't think I want it to even work out anymore.

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