As soon as I spoke you stopped listening. You made up your mind, too proud to let go. So hold on to me, as I fall into misery. I'm giving in to giving up it's all I got left. I'm trapped in my head but I'm out of my mind, I mess up every time. Under the weight, can't stand up straight. I hope nobody minds if I stay home tonight because I quit keeping track of the time that I waste on you.
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