You never did give a dang thing honey but I cried, cried for you. And I know you wouldn't have told nobody if I died, died for you.
Just walk away, no use to fit in words that you would never say.
Every smile you fake is so condescending, count it all as scars you've made.
Now that I'm sitting here thinking it through, I've never been anywhere cold as you.
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