It's Come Back Season

Nov 30, 2008 18:57

I'm playing it right. Making sure you have no excuses.
Now you know how it feels. Let's not waste each other's time here. Whats the point of philandering with other people when we could be investing in each other?
I am not your security blanket.
I am not your emotional punching bag.
I am no longer obsessing over you.
I am now doing what I want to do without any consideration for you.
You wanted it this way, you can have it.
Get your ass off that high horse.
Famous Face? Haha, won't be on my mind...
You cover up and compensate for things you're lacking. What a turn off. Have all the other flakes out there throwing themselves at you. If only they can see through you. What nothingness they would find; but they can't cus they're just like you. Hauling around done up empty shells, inable to distinguish any form of personality. You have to wear a gold nameplate to remind you of who you are. Yeah, that's real.
What substance do you offer me?
Just drown it all out with your loud music and that pretty boy flare.
Go ahead, take this time for granted. I'm not the one losing anything. I'm the one whos packing up and leaving, remember?
And when I get back, you'll be here. Right where I left you.
So don't make me seem like I don't care. Don't guilt trip me with your own agenda.
Moan and groan all you want, that won't make me feel any worst about myself, my plans, my dreams, my goals, my happiness...
STOP BEING SO FUCKING SELFISH.
If you want pitty, get it from your groupies.
So here's your response.
Go ahead. Feed off this reaction.
Fuel your destruction.
You're gonna be the one burning all alone.
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