SO SICK OF PLAYING I DON'T WANT THIS ANYMORE
THE THOUGHT OF YOU IS NO FUCKING FUN
YOU WANT A MARTYR
I'LL BE ONE
BECAUSE ENOUGH'S ENOUGH
WE'RE DONE
YOU TOLD ME, "THINK ABOUT IT."
WELL I DID
NOW I DON'T WANNA FEEL A THING ANYMORE
I'M TRIED OF BEGGING FOR THE THINGS THAT I WANT
I'M OVER SLEEPING LIKE A DOG ON THE FLOOR
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