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One, two, seven

I'm down for the count.

Will you get to heaven

With all this mess about?



You never care I miss you

You wish me all the same

But just like you, so arrogant

You forget your place of the blame.



How quickly words of anger

Expressed at those unknown

Those words meant for a stranger

Have hit you close to home.



So forget that I still love you

Forget that I don't care

Becuase I know it's not worth it

For a friend that isn't there.