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The Last Song

this is the last song that i’ll write for long…

an understood concept has slapped me in the face
i guess i see that we both found someone in a race
just like me you’ve got a girl and we’re moving on now
her green eyes, his blue eyes, it’s past the big pow
a huge misunderstanding in our life stories. how
did she get to you? her green eyes must be somethin’ else
just like his blue ones get me runnin’ on a shelf
i guess we’ve both moved on, and it’s a fucking sad story
passed on down to ancestors who love that gory
type of shit. such hypocrites. and this is the last song
a part of me will die right now and never live on
it hit me now, i get it now, you’re finished moving on
i was living in a bubble where i thought you’d love me all
the rest of our days. but it’s okay. it all happens sometimes
i’m staring at my wall picking out the baddest rhymes
that sound like shit. let’s take a hit, throw a frisbee, form a line
because i stopped all of the hurting now, stopped all of the whines
i’m sitting in a chair holding onto empty air
and this is what it’s come to, pain filling up the spare
space in our faces, like it’s all we’ve got left
but we gotta soldier on into our last. dying. breath.

this is the last song that i’ll write for long…

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