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Now it's worse.
I'm more confused,
because now you're gone,
you just left with a simple good-bye.
You left me there,
with that dull old rusty knife
stabbed right through my heart,
just left me there,
and went with her.
I guess it was your choice all along,
I just can't believe
she beat me to your heart,
but now you're gone,
on a different page,
I tried to let you in,
but it didn't work the way I'd planned,
and now I'm here,
with this same old rusty knife,
only now it's sharp as hell,
but I don't know what to do,
should I let it go through my heart,
or just drop it?
So I think.
I think about you,
I think about me,
and there it goes,
slicing right through my skin,
into my heart.
I didn't mean to,
but it doesn't even matter,
because my heart's already broken,
it's cold as stone,
so I don't feel a thing,
and all the stress is gone,
I can't feel a thing.
I'm just numb,
and I know why,
I'm dead...
So now I hope you see,
if you can't help us,
you can't help me,
I'm not saying it's your fault,
that I'm lying here now,
I should have let you in,
but I didn't,
that's my mistake,
I just wish I could fix it,
but I can't,
so this is the end,
the end of me...
-2006
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