歌词
Well do you want to talk about it?
Do you think you'd understand,
How things can get so ******* up with such good, such good intentions
And if, if roofs turn to sky, held by the gravity of nothing
An ironic and literal making of a bed.
You can walk away, but there is a reason to stay.
They make bad bad jokes, it's okay not to laugh.
And for every push foward, you get the same ******* push back.
You had, you had nowhere to go so you, so you found some place.
You had, you had nothing to say, you start lying.
What the ******* were you thinking?
I'm not sorry...
I'd do it all again.
All the lines between hate, love, and revenge
It's just dead, it's dead, it's dead
Just dead feelings.
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