Always turning out for the worst,
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you were always my most consistent curse.
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Now I hope this gets you kind of heated,
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or stings a little if you even read it.
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Bringing everyone down, you left this house feeling empty,
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but it's better then feeling like it's burning to the ground.
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I can't live with you around anymore.
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You're blocking out the sound outside my door.
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And I found more.
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I can't remember all the times that
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I almost had bruised eyes for being on your side.
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Now I hope that someone gets to ya,
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and if I'm there I'll pretend I never knew ya.
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See you around,
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you were alright back when we were young,
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but you don't compare to anything that I've found.
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I can't remember all the times that
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I almost had bruised eyes for being on your side.
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Now I hope that someone gets to ya,
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and if I'm there I'll pretend I never knew ya.
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See you around,
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you were alright back when we were young,
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but you don't compare to anything that I've found.
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I wrote you down a letter before I went to sleep,
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it had all the secrets I could no longer keep,
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I held them in for so long I was going to break
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but maybe now I can rest and you will lay awake.
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Parting Gift
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Man Overboard |