Lyrics
i could write great american novels, you know theyd be about us bad.
but then again ive never been a big fan of horror stories.
and i know i dont love you, i dont even know your middle name.
but i still feel like i do, yes it still hurts me all the same.
and i dont know what else i can do, to get you off my mind.
thats all you ever wanted me for, to get you off then you left me blind.
i hate this, i hate this, i hate this you know.
nowhere to go and nothing to show.
you never step into the same river twice, you keep saying 'it would be so nice'
was this some kind of mission trip, to help those less fortunate.
i cant see anything at all.
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