Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Everything that makes me sick

In some ways I'm glad it was you
It's easier to forget, when you act like you do
And as I spend nights searching for forgiveness
You'll spend yours being completely oblivious
Don't say you feel bad, we know it's not true
It's weird I almost felt like I knew you
but noone could ever get through as you sit atop your pedestal 
you were lost long before I came along
And in the end all I can really thank you for is this song.

"You're not him, you're better"
what I meant was at breaking me down.

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