mercredi 30 septembre 2009

Cause I don't like you anymore
I don't like you anymore

I don't like you anymore
You're cracked and your face changing
You're going down the old route
But I can't let you repeat repeat it again
The sound of your voice
Is piercing my patience
As it seeps on through the midnight corridors

And there's nothing but corners
There is no escape from these
Walked into your trap
And breathed your disease
We're nauseous as if in the seas
And you smirk as you think that you tease
But your pout puts us about
And your final line can't be described as fine
Will never be described as fine

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