Never again. I’ll slit my throat with the knife I pulled out of my spine....
Words by michelle branch Music by michelle branch & will golden Dada duda duda duda...
so i wear you out... so who would've thought that you'd still be here now...
Write me a letter a face in the hall Hiding from someone afraid of the...
Pick up the pieces and we'll throw them away, throw them away and replace them...
from the way that you acted to the way that...
As we trudge along through the mud And we tried...
I still remember a year ago the times we spent...
see all those people on the ground wasting time i...
look in my eyes I'm jaded now whatever that means...
you almost always pick the best times to drop the...
and it's all in how you mix the two and...
Is it worth it can you even hear me Standing...
you took it back how could you go and do...
the cup is not half empty as pescimists say as...