There will never be a song that touches On the subject of how deeply I feel rejected Stab your lungs, I hope youre feeling so much better now You dont get five then youre not hanging out But being friends was all I cared about But being friends was all I cared about Look at me now Ive lost faith in everyone, Im burning my bridges No apologies could ever mend that gap that you created Too much time has passed You missed your chance to make this right You missed your chance to make this right There will never be a song that touches On the subject of how deeply I feel rejected Stab your lungs, I hope youre feeling so much better now You dont get five then youre not hanging out But being friends was all I cared about Look at me now Backstabbing murderers, backstabbing murderers I hope the handle never leaves And the song ends and the audience stands And the song ends and the audience stands Time wasted, spent wasted, time wasted And the song ends and the audience stands Spent wasted, time wasted, spent wasted And the song ends and the audience stands Time wasted, spent wasted, time wasted And the song ends and the audience stands Spent wasted, time wasted, spent wasted And the song ends Time wasted, spent wasted
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