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you live on making promises you can't keep you're running from the consequance you won't reap sell me out in the end, were you ever a friend? but it was never perfect, tell me, was it all worth it? thought you were my family now you're nothing to me. it was never ever perfect, tell me, was it all worth it? | ![]() ![]() ![]() | I know I swore that this was the last time the madness never ends up in my mind I made a list, it makes me sick and I can't leave 'till it's done I'm patiently await the day to pack my bags and run on and on, I could never escape my fate, now I'm never getting out I know that this won't be my last time I'm losing sight |








































