Please won't you push me for the last time,
Let's scream until there's nothing left
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.
The thought of you is no fucking fun.
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough,
We're done.
You told me think about it, well I did.
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore.
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want,
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.
The thing I think I love will surely bring me pain
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