Broken Strings

did you used to believe?
 well i was feeling the same way...
 squeezing dreams out of a sound
 they stick around, they go away
 but none of you know a thing about me...
 ...just go away
 "she's fucking dead, oh my god, she's fucking dead!"
 my love stopped her breathing
 now i'm chucking rocks at the glass
 because my love stopped breathing life into me
 and the songs that she sings
 are as dead as nails on the shelf
 what happened to the times
 where we'd stay up all night and fight
 (life there was something worth fighting for)
 those were the days dear, forgive me for holding on
 i was thinking about the times when no one cared
 and how you hated everything i loved
 well i don't give a fuck about any of you
 you'll come and go
 but you'll never mean a thing to her...
 i loved the way she sang in my headphones
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