You're too busy talking, talking about you.
Sing it to myself again
I can't hear a word you said
The syllables, the sounds just aren't sentences
and all i really want to do is TEAR straight into you
Explode, unload a hail of insults until you finally get it
I'm sick to death
Oh yes and Tara i dont know what all this talk is about me not caring about you
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