Go on, get out of here

Sep 16, 2008 16:57

I finally moved. The bed was so foreign I couldn't sleep, but I really think I will be ok.
I am more confident about going to school which starts Monday AH!
I got a tatoo on September 13 aka my best friend's birthday. I will have pictures later, but I forgot my usb cord at Mother's house.

Go on, get out of here.
You’ve got everything you came for.
Warm arms, a warm bed to fall into

when you can’t get what you did out of your head.
Go on. You’ve made yourself clear.
You’re no good for no one now.
You put your selfish hands and your selfish tongue on my body,
but we both know who your mind's on.
I know you’re still dealing with her leaving.
It’s a shame, but you’ve only yourself to blame.
Go on. See if I care.
Do whatever the fuck you want to.
I’ll do the same, alright? OK.
There’s no need to apologize for selling what you advertised.
I know that you’re dealing with her leaving.
It’s a shame, but you’ve only yourself to blame.
You’re grieving for good reason she was great,
but you’ve only yourself to blame.
You’re still dealing with her leaving, it’s a shame,
but you’ve only yourself to blame.
You’re bleeding internally and you’re in pain,
but you’ve only yourself to blame.
So grab your things and go on, get out of here.
I never asked to be nobody's nothing.

Things are starting to look up =]

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