It's not my fault, it can't be my fault that you speak to me the way you do. Now I'm split in two, I'm half me half you but I hate us both, don't you? It's not your fault, it can't be your fault that I let you crawl inside my head. Cause you know my places, and know that face but I hate this taste, don't you? It's no one's fault, it's nobody's fault that I fell on you and you on me. It's what humans do, and they pass on through but I think we can't, don't you? No of course you don't, of course you don't.
You said life is peachy without me.
Thursday, January 24, 2008
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