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Lover, will you look at me now?
I'm already dead to you.
But I'm inclined to explain
To you what I could not before:
Whatever you didn't do, what you couldn't say.
I am sorry that the worst has arrived.
For I deserve more
For at least I deserve the respect of a kiss goodbye.
we've been talking a lot again.
When we broke up the time i thought we'd seriously broken up, i listened to this song constantly. i sang it silently into the hotel wall while my family slept. a layered, tortured murmur of a madman.