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The more I shut it out the harder it comes back I'm sick and tired of always feeling under attack and I don't know about you but I don't care about you and I just can't live like this anymore just the thought of it puts more weight on my chest I try to sleep but I have no success I've already died 1000 deaths and I'm running out of breath and I can't live like this anymore can you take a hint? is there anybody listening? I don't know who will be more sorry, me or you? try not to blame yourself I tried to listen to my old records today I just couldn't make them sound the same all meaning is lost in a haze of personal politics and heartbreak by association so many times I've come close to the end now you send your love. I have nothing to send I won't play this confusing game anymore! this time I'm closing the door can you take a hint? From Letras Mania