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James Euringer
Oh, try to break me down
You fucking lunatic, why don't you just let me go
You wrote me with this bullshit that ain't my problem
When are you gonna learn
No pretty metaphor is never gonna change my mind
Paranoia, is hidden behind your eyes
We gambled and we lost
Watching the universe crumbling around my hands
They tell you that everyone, says it but they won't tell you how
Our imaginary friends
Your only problem is that you want to be my real friend
You walk like a prisoner in the prison of your own demise
Some shit that you say that you can never, ever, take it back
Don't you know that I'm using you, to get with you (be best friends)
You fucking lunatic, why don't you just let me go
Instead, you rewrote me, with this bullshit that ain't my problem