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Forget To Write Lyrics
by Bullets For Breakfast
I waited by the door to tell you that I love you, But you’re not coming back this time….
You can get with this, or you can get with that But let me tell you something’, you ain’t ever coming back As far as I’m concerned you’re more trouble than you’re worth We were up on cloud nine, til you dropped me down to earth Now – low, low, I’m so low Somehow you justify taking the ground from underneath us Which leaves us, sorting all this shit out with shovels, Suffocating while digging ourselves out of the rubble And all I can think is how did we fall out of this tree When we were k-i-s-s-i-n-g First comes love, then comes the trouble and— Then the branch breaks and we both come down tumblin’ I never saw it ending like this You told me how you loved me by the wave of your wrist Now everybody throw your hands up high And wave them back and forth as she passes you by Everybody put your hands up high And wave them back and forth, back and forth
You told me that you loved me, then you walked away Then you turned and told me, you’d be back one day Goodbye.. You don’t have to, you don’t have to write
I can’t remember every break-up I had, but we did it over the phone You were with you mother while I stood at home alone In an empty house wondering what life would be without you When you said you loved me I had no reasons to doubt you It’s funny how things seem to change One minute you’re in love, the next you’re estranged In a game where we both keep pointing fingers in vain And everything’s escalating, but nobody is taking the blame I’m thinking now it was all a mistake Too bad I realized it as she was walking away And now I’m walking round in circles with a knot in my stomach Packing my things inside a box just like your mom always wanted It’s sick, I never saw it ending like this You showed how much you love me with the wave of your wrist So everybody put your hands up high And wave them back and fourth as she passes you by Everybody put your hands up high And wave them back and fourth as she passes you by
Goodbye.. You don’t have to, you don’t have to write
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