DEAD LONG AGO

DEAD LONG AGO
I said that I loved you that wasn't a lie
but each time i'd say these words the harder i try
if only a compromise just to save this thing's soul
but if a word was a weapon I'd have been dead long ago

And I can't go on living this way
No I can't go on living

I'm sick of complaining but I can't get things right
the punches keep coming and I'm losing the fight
with all this aggression another slap in the face
the relationship beckons and I'm on my way

oooh your sympathy goddamnit
I said that I loved you its turned into a lie
cause each time I say these words the harder I cry
if only a compromise just to save this thing's soul
but your words are like weapons and I was dead long ago

ooh your sympathy for someone dead long ago

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i think he wrote this.
i am just so obssessed, forgive me.