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bullets for breakfast - forget to write lyrics

i waited by the door to tell you that i love you,
but you’re not coming back this time….

you can get with this, or you can get with that
but let me tell you something’, you ain’t ever coming back
as far as i’m concerned you’re more trouble than you’re worth
we were up on cloud nine, til you dropped me down to earth
now – low, low, i’m so low
somehow you justify taking the ground from underneath us
which leaves us, sorting all this sh-t out with shovels,
suffocating while digging ourselves out of the rubble
and all i can think is how did we fall out of this tree
when we were k-i-s-s-i-n-g
first comes love, then comes the trouble and—
then the branch breaks and we both come down tumblin’
i never saw it ending like this
you told me how you loved me by the wave of your wrist
now everybody throw your hands up high
and wave them back and forth as she p-sses you by
everybody put your hands up high
and wave them back and forth, back and forth

you told me that you loved me, then you walked away
then you turned and told me, you’d be back one day
goodbye..
you don’t have to, you don’t have to write

i can’t remember every break-up i had, but we did it over the phone
you were with you mother while i stood at home alone
in an empty house wondering what life would be without you
when you said you loved me i had no reasons to doubt you
it’s funny how things seem to change
one minute you’re in love, the next you’re estranged
in a game where we both keep pointing fingers in vain
and everything’s escalating, but n-body is taking the blame
i’m thinking now it was all a mistake
too bad i realized it as she was walking away
and now i’m walking round in circles with a knot in my stomach
packing my things inside a box just like your mom always wanted
it’s sick, i never saw it ending like this
you showed how much you love me with the wave of your wrist
so everybody put your hands up high
and wave them back and fourth as she p-sses you by
everybody put your hands up high
and wave them back and fourth as she p-sses you by

goodbye..
you don’t have to, you don’t have to write

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