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Observations of a Quixotic Femme Noire
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Sunday, April 10, 2005
Can't Believe - Staind; Break the Cycle Respect, Respect what is found Respect should abound Respect everything that you leave I can't believe Can't believe And I, I can't believe I can't believe all the travesty Surrounding me, I, I want to flee I want to flee from everything In front of me I Can't believe Never again, trusted in you Fuck everything that you think I should be I stand, never again, never again Can't believe FADE - Staind; Break the Cycle I try to breathe Memories overtaking me I try to face them but the thought is too Much to conceive I only know that I can change Everything else just stays the same So now I step out of the darkness That my life became `cause I just needed someone to talk to You were just too busy with yourself You were never there for me to Express how I felt I just stuffed it down Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made So where were you When all this I was going through You never took the time to ask me Just what you could do I only know that I can change Everything else just stays the same So now I step out of the darkness That my life became `cause I just needed someone to talk to You were just too busy with yourself You were never there for me to Express how I felt I just stuffed it down Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made But I never meant to fade away I NEVER meant to fade away! I just needed someone to talk to You were just too busy with yourself You were never there for me to Express how I felt I just stuffed it down Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made I'm tryin' to breathe holla@me
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