*waves to pyschotic groupie stalker*

Oct 26, 2005 23:39

I cannot take this anymore
I'm saying everything I've said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less I hear the less you'll say
But you'll find that out anyway

Just like before...

Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I need a little room to breathe
Cause I'm one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break

...

Just like before

shut up when I'm talking to you
shut up, shut up, shut up

I'm about to BREAK

Get it? Got it? Good...

NOW SHUT UP... Everyone's sick of your whining???
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