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You want to know what you meant to me? You're repressed memory, Some living ghost, That haunts me in the halls. Yeah take some time, work yourself out, It's okay, I'll find someone else It's not like, This isn't what I saw in fall. I'll keep, I'll keep moving on I'lll stay up, By myself to dawn That way I feel, Nothing's wrong I'll keep singing to myself, My new "favorite" song. **** how could I forget? You, you were heaven sent, Some lush angel in mourning, That I never "knew" The lights, they grew tired, A stereo is now for hire A lie, And I'm not missing you You're right, Maybe I can't understand, But you are the one, That pushes away my hand. I'll smoke, while you repeat yourself again. "You don't care about me", Yeah, I'm not that kind of man. You want to know what I see, I see a drunk, a waste a mess Avoiding me, Do your best kid, just move along I guess you can say the same about me, Just change the faces and the names, I am lost, Why did I write this song? Oh yeah, Oh yeah just move along. Nothing, Nothing to see move along If you ever ever get this noise, Know I was wrong, For looking your way, and trying to tag along.
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 10:43 AM UTC
This is My Song
You want to know what you meant to me? You're repressed memory, Some living ghost, That haunts me in the halls. Yeah take some time, work yourself out, It's okay, I'll find someone else It's not like, This isn't what I saw in fall. I'll keep, I'll keep moving on I'lll stay up, By myself to dawn That way I feel, Nothing's wrong I'll keep singing to myself, My new "favorite" song. **** how could I forget? You, you were heaven sent, Some lush angel in mourning, That I never "knew" The lights, they grew tired, A stereo is now for hire A lie, And I'm not missing you You're right, Maybe I can't understand, But you are the one, That pushes away my hand. I'll smoke, while you repeat yourself again. "You don't care about me", Yeah, I'm not that kind of man. You want to know what I see, I see a drunk, a waste a mess Avoiding me, Do your best kid, just move along I guess you can say the same about me, Just change the faces and the names, I am lost, Why did I write this song? Oh yeah, Oh yeah just move along. Nothing, Nothing to see move along If you ever ever get this noise, Know I was wrong, For looking your way, and trying to tag along.
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matthewkirn
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 10:43 AM UTC
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