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So now I'm alone again, Wishing we were more than friends. You made me feel wanted, With you I was home. Now I'm begging you please, Don't go. I'm not good on my own. This blindside, It's knocked me off my feet. You feel guilty, I feel dead. I never should have showed you, What goes on in my head. Dear god what's wrong with me? What is it, That makes everyone leave? Is it the way that I look? Do I talk in my sleep? You say it's not me, But I'm the one you're leaving. We're crying in my room, My cries have turned to screams. So now I'm alone again, Wishing this would end. Torn between running back, And never seeing you again. How do you take back, All those things you said? You feel guilty, I feel dead. This is what's inside my head. You feel guilty, I feel dead.
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 6:51 PM UTC
You Feel Guilty, I feel Dead
So now I'm alone again, Wishing we were more than friends. You made me feel wanted, With you I was home. Now I'm begging you please, Don't go. I'm not good on my own. This blindside, It's knocked me off my feet. You feel guilty, I feel dead. I never should have showed you, What goes on in my head. Dear god what's wrong with me? What is it, That makes everyone leave? Is it the way that I look? Do I talk in my sleep? You say it's not me, But I'm the one you're leaving. We're crying in my room, My cries have turned to screams. So now I'm alone again, Wishing this would end. Torn between running back, And never seeing you again. How do you take back, All those things you said? You feel guilty, I feel dead. This is what's inside my head. You feel guilty, I feel dead.
This is gonna be one angsty Pop punk song
lizzy15
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 6:51 PM UTC
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