donderdag 21 augustus 2008


this was the last time you walked out the door
I won't be seeing you anymore
because you've gone astray
nothing left to say

so what do you want from me?
as you'll never get an apology
not as long as I shall live
I'd rather die than this I'd give

do you want some kind of reaction?
on the years that went by?
do you expect some kind of affection?
do you lie awake at night?

cause I won't lose a minute's sleep
dug through this matter so deep
you've only got yourself to blame
and yes, you should feel ashamed

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