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The only thing that's going to bother me Is that you'll all call yourselves my friends Why cant you look me in the eyes one last time? The writings on the wall, you've read that I'll be gone, but if you call my name Just know that I'll come running, for one more night to spare with you This is where I'm meant to be, please don't leave me ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I walked into your house this morning I brought the gun from our end table Your blood was strewn across the walls They'll find you on your bathroom floor when I'm done But should I write it all off? -----------------------------------------------------------------------
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