Monday, April 28, 2008
? Is there a hole in your heart or am I mistaken? ¿

And you'll choke on those words
No one can swallow that much pride
And my contentions all ring true
Every word you said was a lie
And I thought we were friends
But you changed that in time
You're to caught up in the trends
And your ego's on the line
You played the role until I called you out
And I really hope you listened,
I really hope you change things this time
Don't feed me that line
I'm waiting for something that you'll never give
Never again
And this music will end
And you'll move on to the next dying trend
You're my fair-weather friend
And the signals that you send,
Get mixed too easily
Another day like this
Could be the end of me.
Why does this song make so much sense?
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But then again, have I not tell myself that I'm letting it go?
Labels: emotional ramblings, monday



