A Scrapbook of bad memoriesTorchering and haunting this house everydayI'll
Be careful what you wish for, it just might come
You look at meAnd pretend that everything is fine When
I need to leave this town behind The time is
We were the best of friendsBefore your new boy friendSo
Did you get the letter I sent you?Wrote with blood,
My life has been watered downEver since you came aroundOh
Im groing older, And wasting so much time. An old
Fish me from the bottom of this endless lakeClean me
Sow my heart back in my chestAfter you ripped it
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