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Tuesday, April 7, 2009

it's not the lipstick that's poison, this time

how does everyone keep breathing when true love ends?
because it does, and it always does and it does
keep going through the motions, holding on to the crutches
someone's bound to come along and change all that, right?

you'll just stumble through life and take shallow breaths
eyes glazed over from the cold and alone of your bed
drink to take care of all those emotions that try to hold steady
stay empty inside, the way she left you so broken you wept

said I don't care that I don't care anymore,
it's just something we do to pass the time away
instead of thinking of all the things she used to say
and I don't care that I don't care anymore,
she never meant a thing to me anyway
alright, she did, but she threw that all away

my bones are aching as I'm thinking of you some more
so go ahead, pour me some more
because this poison will kill you faster than me
my head is pounding as I'm thinking of you some more
so go ahead, pour me another,
because this poison will kill you faster than me

you'll just stumble through life and take shallow breaths
eyes glazed over from the cold and alone of your bed
drink to take care of all those emotions that try to hold steady
stay empty inside, the way she left you so broken you wept

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