I never said that I was a fucking poet,
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I never tried to be something I knew I'd never be.
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There's no use in pretending.
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I'll tell you one thing.
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So listen closely when I tell you
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this is straight from the bottom of my broken heart.
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So please, save the excuses for someone who wants to hear them.
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You're not here, that's all that matters.
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I'm just afraid that I'll never feel this way again.
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You're not here, that's all that matters.
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The lies the deceit, will I ever say enough is enough
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or will I continue to let you walk all over me.
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I am done, pistol please,
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I can't take this anymore, pistol please.
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I am done, pistol please.
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So Fucking Blues
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| Bury Your Dead |
