I've Wasted Far Too Much Ink On You
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I'm spilling my thoughts
I'm spilling this ink
And draining my feelings until my eyes turn pink.
I'm screaming out lyrics
I'm screaming your name
And wondering if you've ever felt the same.
I'm staying up late
I'm staying out in the rain
And hoping that one day I won't feel this pain.
I'm writing about sadness
I'm writing about rage
And waiting for when you're just anoter drop on the page.
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