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Why'd you have to cut me off so quickly?

without a taylor she made off swiftly,

what'd she give me? more then words,

more then a meaning, yet less then birds,

cause as absurd as it seems they still stir

and chirp without ever once meeting her,

so that must mean i don't need her love,

i can go by smoothly no matter how rough,

we may talk every now and then, so?

you're still this woman that i used to know,

now all that shows is a girl playing games,

pretending being silent and honest are both the same,

you were the one girl who, every girl i was once hung up on,

i threw the hanger out for now i throw up on,

the image of us ever truly meaning something,

to me we were much more then just some dumb fling.