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Sought after broken down I thought you were coming into your own Forgetful hard to pronounce I can't talk too much shit in my mouth ~maybe its the foot maybe its the hand or the words that just can't spit or the fact that I can't be who i really am maybe its good maybe its bad the fact that I can't speak and can't say a word you're so happy but it fucking hurts and I am so glad you give a damn Bought into everything you do I am simply a little piece of the puzzle so fuck you as I go through and pick my life up and back where I started again, does it matter Letras de canciones So take a look at my life it is shit and do you know why you made me this into this shit sticking my face right back into my regrets, my life my only wish is for you to die to shove your pupils into the shit you tried to pull you tried to pull From Letras Mania