superstitions of the sky – don’t forget to write lyrics
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spend all day sitting on the edge of my bed, starring down upon my cluttered floor… making wishes inside my head, ya know i’m better off dead. it’s sat-rday morning and i’m all alone, i guess that’s nothing new. by sunday afternoon i don’t know what
to do, i’m tired of being sad over you… over you. if i hear your name in one more f-cking song, i might just have to leave it out of this one, i could be wrong… you burned out that last ounce of heart i had left, go figure i guess that’s why they call you… why they call you that. (why they call you ash)
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