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Sweet misery and torture

knowing tomorrow never comes

and the hand im holding

will fall away soon



Its all a fake sunset in the end

It grows dim and dies by

morning and i'll never fully understand

the meaning of life



If i loved you as much as you thought

then it wouldn't be such

a mindless game of phone tag

and hit and runs with the 99' civic



I promised to be true forever

and loving you was just a mistake

from the beginning until the

future end



I'm cutting me apart, and not

stopping the bleeding on the carpet

You promised to hold me

til death do us part



Where are you now?