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10-10-2007 11:39
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You think that I`m the one to blame
Everything I lose is just a piece of what there is
to gain
You think it`s cool and all is fine
Now is the day when you pay, this is my time
I feel for you nothing but pain
I am what you will be, you are dying in me
I love you, I hate you, I miss you...
You`re always thinking you`re so perfect
Those thoughts drove me away from home
But if you put me through your tests
Then I will fade
I have nothing to say
But I feel like my mouth is open
Everything that is real
Comes around
Comes around...
Shut up...
Your stupid face just makes me sick
I see you changing every day
To fit into the newest clique
I know you, but everything you do
Is just a part of you, you`ll never see the truth
I hate the way you make me feel
I hate the way you think you`re real
Your one voice it destroys my one choice
You`re always thinking you`re so perfect
Those thoughts drove me away from home
But if you put me through your tests
Then I will fade
I have nothing to say
But I feel like my mouth is open
Everything that is real
Comes around
Comes around...
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