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Written by: A black rose bush, full of thorns

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We Aren't Friends

Pieces of my broken heart
Scattered out with my broken dreams
Pulling me apart
And you know what this means

We aren't friends
Tore my life to bits and ends
What I wanted, it's gone
Mowed over in your lawn

You took away my life,
Made it hell and full of strife
Finding things I want to be
Changing yours to be what I hoped from me



 


"Don't bother getting settled, You'll be leaving soon"

 

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