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Sep 2020
I keep on hoping maybe one day
You and I can push our differences aside
Even in a perfect world
You’ll never change
I’m so sick and tired of living this way

What do I have to do to make you understand,
That I want nothing to do with you.
You’re more than just a problem.
You’re a nuisance and a thief.
You stole my feet from under me.

When I’m with you I let a piece of myself die
Holding onto me, something’s just not right

I’ve got cheap emotions and they’re bleeding through
I wear them on my sleeve and it’s all for you
Even in a perfect world
You’ll never change
There’s no sense for me to be living this way

What do I have to do to make you understand,
That I want nothing to do with you.
You’re more than just a problem.
You’re a nuisance and a thief.
You ripped my heart right out of me

When I’m with you I let a piece of myself die
Holding onto me, something’s just not right
Written by
Eric Michael  32/M/Lanc, PA
(32/M/Lanc, PA)   
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