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Author: Coping Mechanism
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst/Romance - Published: 01-17-07 - Updated: 01-17-07 - id:2305617

(Intro)
I never would've predicted for this to happen,
The day I'd finally grow some balls...
There's more to life than this...
There's more to life than you...

I don't prefer to play games
This hurts me more than you
I hate to have to avoid your calls
But I will if that's what it takes
(If that's what it takes, to get through to you)

(Chorus)
You're the one to decide now...
What will it take, to sink inside your head?
It's your choice how far this goes...
If you'd only taken seriously, the words that I had said...

A matter of will power,
This makes me feel guilty,
But it's got to be done
You even said so yourself...

(Bridge)
Take a taste of your own medicine...
Open wide, ingest a spoonful...
Here's a dose of your own logic...
I'm doing this for you...
(I swear I'm doing this for you...)

(Chorus)
You're the one to decide now...
What will it take, to sink inside your head?
It's your choice how far this goes...
If you'd only taken seriously, the words that I had said...

But it's too late for that by now...
Soon you'll be moving to a different state
So I don't see why this matters anyways...
I guess it really doesn't...
(I guess it never did.)


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