Friday, July 3, 2009

So tell me how this ends
I'm dieing to know
Everything that you're a fan of
I happen to be too.
However I'm over you now
I'm at home with my wonderful life
But I gotta know
How do you find your way back into my head?
This girls thoughts cannot be your home.
Lights out, this is the last time i'll say goodbye.
Time to face the truth
There will never be you and I.
Your baby face, and guitar string hands
Don't punch me the way his does.
Are you catching my drift yet?
I said it once, I'll say it as many times as it takes.
Goodbye.

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