Replacement.

by chris   Jun 4, 2011


Your words form in a river, and once I hear em I begin to cry,
It's the hard words you deliver to me that makes my heart die.
You gave me permanent memories that aren't going to be erased,
Stuck in my head, but there's someone better that exists and you'll be replaced.
You held onto my heart to break it and she holds it on a pedestal,
You ain't ever cared about me, you put me through a livin' hell.
6 Months of you was the worst and best of times,
But now I got a future 6 Months to keep miss anonymous on my mind.

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