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"You can't stand to listen to me"
THAT was the last thing you said to me.
"Try not to take this personally, I just need things to be different. I'm trying to see.
I needed to find you (cause) I needed to say things just aren't working out this way."
(so I) chalked it up as a loss and reclused around the house all day.
And so I guess it goes to show
there's no one to blame when you've run out of rope
I guess I'm hardly hangin' around.
And the one with a mouthful of crow is me
the same one whose been asleep on his feet
with his drunk stare fixed straight into the ground.
I can't stand this tension, you see.
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These problems are yours
you can't deny it
No use playing dumb
so don't even try it.
He who makes his bed must also then burn his mattress.
So you equivocate and make up excuses
Which no one believes, so that's fucking useless.
don't answer calls.
don't even bother hanging out.
That falls on me
I should've known better.
I should've done better.
and everyone can see
half drunk excuses/apologies make none of this better
So, please excuse me:
I'm tabbing out and hanging outside by myself.
No use pointing fingers in a room full of mirrors.
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Got the text at about 11
Couldn't believe what it said,
and instead drank alone in a circle of friends.
You did things in your own way
and swallowed lead on that black Friday
left us in some shitty church burying our friend
I've seen it before, and I'll see it again.
Another missed phone call, another dead friend.
What's to say? There's nothing cause you're gone.
Tried 3 years to write this fucking song.
And so it goes...
Packed up boxes, tears, and formal clothes.
..and I'm just waiting for disaster.
You know I'm waiting for it. (this song was written by Kale Mouser AKA THE GUILTY SON)
put my hands on my temples, and pretend it's 2003.
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Free Linkin Parking
02:59
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I guess you got what you want out of this,
I know you wish that I didn't exist.
Just know despite shitty remarks you make,
I'll be laughing my way to the bank, singin...
Sitting here in my room getting drunk by myself
Save the lectures of how this behavior won't help.
Mind your own fucking business
Appreciate that I'm not making excuses despite (the fact that)
I have NO idea what I'm doing
but I can hear your remarks over the booing,
I figured THAT out.
Ascertained with the absence of doubt.
Every flaw you tore apart 2 years ago I swear on pizza and weed I'm improving.
So at this point moving on is all I've got left.
It's more fiscally responsible than trying to drink myself to death.
How's that for "economics"?
Lost my train of thought; trying not to vomit.
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