| There will never be a song that touches on the subject of how deeply I feel
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| rejected.
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| Stab your lungs.
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| I hope you’re feeling so much better now.
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| You don’t got 5 than you’re not hanging out.
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| But being friends was all I ever cared about.
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| Look at me now.
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| I’ve lost faith in everyone.
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| I’m burning my bridges.
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| No apologies could ever mend.
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| That gap that you created.
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| Too much time has passed.
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| You missed your chance to make this right.
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| Backstabbing murderers.
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| I hope the handle never leaves.
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| And the song ends and the audience stands.
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| Time wasted, spent wasted |