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Sunday, February 10, 2008

me n my interpretation...

You talk about life, you talk about death
And everything in between
Like it's nothing and the words are easy
You talk about me, you talk about you
And everything I do
Like it's somethin' that needs repeating

I don't need an alibi
Or for you to realize
The things we left unsaid
Are only taking space up in our heads
Make it my fault, win the game
Point the finger, place the blame
And toss me up and down
Doesn't matter now

'Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again
This is not about emotion
I don't need a reason not to care
What you say or what happened in the end
This is my interpretation
And it don't, don't make sense

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