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Tell me again where you were when
The world changed and forgot about you
If its sympathy you need
Then, well, I’m sorry
But you’re not the only one that feels cheated
It’s too close to home
And it’s too near the bone
More than you’ll ever know
I don’t miss you
I’ll miss you when you're dead
I’ll miss you when you're dead
I’ll miss you when you're dead
I’ll miss you when you're dead
I’ll miss you when you're dead
I’ll miss you when you're dead