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så trött på allt.

fuck this.

You helped them to kill me
That's all that I'm willing to say
You no longer thrill me
All you do now is stand in my way
And all they say, makes me feel just as if
I have lost everything that I own
All they say makes me awfully blue and alone

I wrote us a song,
You weren't singing along
But I hope you'll be missing me too
I held on too long, and did everything wrong
But I hope you'll be missing me, like I will miss you

I wont say I've moved on
I wont say I'm close to okey
Or that you no longer thrill me,
Or no longer stand in my way

I'm not to proud to admit to you now
That I'm still nothing more than a wreck
And I do intend, not to pretend 'til the end

I wrote us a song,
You weren't singing along
But I hope you'll be missing me too,
I held on too long and did everything wrong
But I hope you'll be missing me, like I will miss you

I hope you'll be missing me like I will miss you
I hope you'll be missing me like I will miss you
I hope you'll be missing me like I will miss you
I hope you'll be missing me like I will miss you