Blast Away
A blast in the past
Wouldnt necessarily call it that
Maybe an atomic bomb
Because the memories we shared have now been removed and destroyed
I tried to live the present with the expectation of my past
That led to nowhere
My I love you ?
Yeah ill take it and give it to someone more naive
They will really appreciate all that i do
Im past you and your guilt tripping
Because now i have invested in shoes without laces
Maybe thats what was holding me down
Our names written in this everlasting sand
Have now been banished from my memory
Its amazing how the pot always called the kettle black
But now im gone and dont plan on coming back
You will miss me when im gone
But thats just it im gone and will never return
I want to wish you the best of luck but im not
I hope your heart becomes a doormat for your next
Maybe then you will learn
But now im just going sit back and watch you crash and burn
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