A peice of me, a peice of you. Can't seem to find that final clue. Maybe i'd like to, but i can't go on pretending that it dosn't hurt inside. a twisted lie perhaps was it really better the way i feel. I have an answer but who am i to say?
(chorus) I tired so hard to find a way, to comprehend the words you said. But i guess i failed and so whats new, I've always been, and still am.
did you mean it when you whished that i was dead or were just fuc*ed in the head. Either way the words have always stuck. Maybe that's why i just don't give a fuc*. I have no emotions my souls gone black. It's been so long i can't turn back.
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