Jun 26, 2003 10:17
"Bulimic"
from the way that you acted to the way that I felt it, It wasn't worth my time and now it's sad cause all I missed wasn't that good to begin with 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 stay down
why the fuck am I still down I'm hoarding all thats mine each time I let just one slip by I'm wasting what is mine My time...my time.
I'm about to see a million things
I thought I'd never see before and
I'm about to do all of the things
I dreamed of, and I don't even miss
you at all. Goodbye to you.
-The Used.