I never said that I was a f___ing poet.
I never tried to be something I know I'd never be.
There's no use in pretending.
I'll tell you one thing, so listen closely.
I'll tell you one thing, so listen closely
When I tell you this is straight from the bottom of my broken heart.
So please save the excuses for someone who wants to hear them.
You're not here; that's all that matters.
The lies, the deceit; will I ever say enough is enough,
Or will I continue to let you walk all over me?
I am done.
Pistol please.
I can't take this anymore.
Pistol please.

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