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I hope this is the last time,
cause I’d never say no to you.
This conversation’s been,
dead on arrival.
There’s no way to talk to you
when you’re dead on-

A rivalry, goes so deep
between me and this loss of sleep over you.

This is side one,
flip me over.
I know I’m not your favorit record.
The songs you grow to like,
never stick at first.
So I’m writing you a chorus,
and here is your verse.

I know it’s not the last time,
cause I’d never say no to you.
This conversation’s still,
dead on arrival.
There’s no way to talk to you
when you’re dead on-
A rivalry, goes so deep
between me and this loss of sleep over you.

This is side one,
flip me over.
I know I’m not your favorit record.
The songs you grow to like,
never stick at first.
So I’m writing you a chorus,
and here is your verse.

But of course I didn't write it, it's a kick-a** song from Fall Out Boy! I was listening to it today. And I couldn't stop thinking about You-Know-Who. Ugh, I'm going even more insane than I was a minutes ago! I just thought it fit perfectly. I hate how we're not on at the same time! Maybe tomorrow. I have a play practice fomr 9am-noon. I just felt like writing again. I just really need anything to get my mind of him, or the situation in general. I am now realizing how pathetic I am. Life sucks. heart