You’re made of shredded clothing
You’re dressed in dripping blood
You’re filled with everything
In this world I thought I loved
You are a different person
Your heart is not the same
It’s filled with nothing
Inside that you once had claimed
You cannot make me
When I do not want to be
I don’t think that we should see
Each other again
I am not everything that
You wanted and so much more
My heart line has gone flat
And I want you out that door
You cannot make me
When I do not want to be
I don’t think that we should see
Each other again
You cannot make me
When I do not want to be
I don’t think that we should see
Each other again
I cannot take you back
I’ve already said my piece
Of the pie of destruction
You won’t love me now
Cause you never did before
I question everything you said
Now you’re out that door
You cannot make me
When I do not want to be
I don’t think that we should see
Each other again
You cannot make me
When I do not want to be
I don’t think that we should see
Each other again
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Out of the Dark Blue
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Nicholas Conners
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