Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Bulimic - the Used
Do you like this story?
From the way that you acted
To the way that i felt it
It wasn't worth my time
And now i've started you begging
Saying things that you don't mean
It isn't worth my time
A line's a dime a million times
And i'm about to see all of them
Goodbye to you
You're taking up my time
You call my name when i wake up
To see things go your way
I'm coughing up my time
Each drag's a drop of blood a grain
A minute of my life
It's all i've got just to say down
Why the fuck am i still down
I'm hoarding all that's mine
Each time i let just one slip by
I'm wasting what is mine
I'm about to see a million things
I thought i'd never see before i
I'm about to do all the things i've dreamed of
And i don't even miss you at all

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