goodnight
fuck you golden griddle, and fuck you red lobster.
I know you’ve played out everything in your mind
and now you throw it all away
a shattered memory that you would stay
through thick and thin with me
you’re giving up on me
and when you feel the pain
I’m wishing I could stay
how can I say I love you back
you never made me happy
Sunday, January 09, 2005
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