Tonight, She Left Me Hanging
Like a tattoo,
Constantly reminded of you.
And I apologize,
But maybe you will finally realize.
So now you've moved on,
You're so far gone.
I can't fucking live without you,
So this rope will have to do.
Embedded in your memory,
Please remember me how I used to be.
Not this fuck up I've became,
Filled with sorry's, you're not to blame.
And I'm so sorry,
But I hope you're happy.
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