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Monday, February 20, 2012

You (Plural)

I dream about you twice a week at least
Can't get you out, can't get you out, can't get you out.
It's a head fuck every time I wake up
It's not something I wanna talk about.

I got this feeling
It just won't quit
I can't get over it, or

You

I think about those times we shared a whole lot
Cant shut you out, can't shut you out, can't shut you out.
You're renting space in me you just won't pay for
It's not something you wanna talk about

I got this heartache
It just won't do
So tell me who are

You

Who are you to make this mess and walk away?
Who are you to punish me for something I just didn't
Do

You

There's nothing I can say
And this pain won't go away
I guess you're here to stay
Even though you're gone...