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And somewhere there’s joy I’m sure
And somewhere there a better life for you
But not here
Not with me, not here, not anywhere near here
But letting you go’s the hardest thing
Slitting wrist then writing songs
Watching it slip away for good this time
When you’re too high to speak
And to low to give a dam
I wonder if you still remember the good times
And the words are falling faster then before
And they dance in the wind
Before hitting the ground
‘Cause they’re worth nothing anyhow
But you’re lies were never more beautiful
What’s the point in staying
If you just want to be alone
What the point in caring
When trying not enough for you
What the point in friends anymore
Love, I’ve heard can stop the pain
But love was never there
If you mean when you promise
Then do you love her as well still
I’m not an idiot and I’m not blind
A promise to you, truth written in gold
To break means to hate
And a promise to me, just a fleeting memory
And you never ever meant it
Now what’s the point in staying?