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Here, what about THIS.

Buring me standing under your window,
with this CINDER BLOCK in hand,
cause no one will ever feel like this again.
And if I could move,
it would only be to crawl back to you,
I must have dragged myself a block,
and she was done by the time we-

I want to hate you half as much,
as I hate myself.
But you know I could crush you with my voice.

Stood on my roof and tried to see you,
forgetting about me.
Hide the details, I don't want to know a thing.

I want to hate you half as much,
as I hate myself.
You know I could crush you with my voice.

I hate th eway you say my name,
like it's something precious.
My keyboard's the barrel of the gun,
reminding what side you should be on.

I want to hate you half as much,
as I hate my self.
You know I could crush you with my voice.

I wish that I was as invisable as you make me feel.




Gee, lets hope for a Two Thumbs Up.