Don't cut yourself mary
it's almost through
the worst part is over
and i may come back to you
if you're true
the more i would prod
and the more that i poke
the more i realize this place
is a f***ing joke
..i miss you
and when you come back down
from that house that you built in the clouds
maybe i will call you
and if i could be a little more like jesus
i would look inside of me
and set you free....
but you know that is not me
don't take it hard Mary
but don't laugh it off
i want it to hurt
but not to consume your thoughts
so evil so pretty but nothing new
in highschool i met a thousand girls
just like you.
and when i fell down in fall
they were over playing our song..all along
it would lift me up and let me down
just like the broken elevator we've been riding on
don't be so fixated on the dreams of the past
because dreams are for dreamers
and my dreams did not last...isn't that sad
i fold my hand
i want to exit this game
get in my car and drive until
i dont remember your name
and when i am low on fuel
i will not drive it back to you
that would be to easy to do
i'll walk if i have to
until my feet turn black and blue
...i think...i think...i think i am over you?
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this elevator is broken!..with mp3
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