I wrote a letter today but couldn’t sign my name.
Because using my pen, means I take the the blame
And that’s not how I’m built
No, I don’t just quit
And defeat is not just something I admit

So I sent the letter with no return address
It read “I have something important to confess”
When I told that I love you over the phone yesterday
What I really meant is that I hope you go away.

I think I made up a lot of what I said
But I can’t get it out of my head.
I think I made up a lot of what I said
And I would rather end up dead.
I think I made up a lot of what I said
But I can’t get it out of my head.
I think I made up a lot of what I said
But I can’t get it out of my head.

You see I loved you something like two years back
But now I’m over it, yet you still lack
The ability to let things go.
Twenty-four months and nothing to show.
I get something new and you ruin it
I guess it’s something like a jealous fit.
But I’ve moved on, and you need to as well.
No more love to give.
No more stories to tell.

I think I made up a lot of what I said
But I can’t get it out of my head.
I think I made up a lot of what I said
And I would rather end up dead.
I think I made up a lot of what I said
But I can’t get it out of my head.
I think I made up a lot of what I said
But I can’t get it out of my head.


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