T.D.F. II

Ten thousand times.
I've tried, I've tried to call you.
I know you wanna talk,
I need to show you how I hurt.

Ten thousand times.
I've tried, I've tried to hate you.
Forget your pretty little lies,
It's time for me to make you hurt.

You pour your salt into my wounds.
And make me feel like I'm to blame.
You pour your salt into my wounds.
I don't want play your game..

So answer me...
Talk to me...
So answer me...
Where's your empathy!?

Your obsession, rejection.
Your final breath, is my possession.

Your obsession, rejection.
Your final breath, is now my possession.

Keep pouring salt into my wounds.
And keep make me feel like I'm to blame.
Keep pouring salt into my wounds.
I won't play your game!!

So answer me...
Talkin' to me...
Answer me...
Where's your sympathy!?

The obsession, rejection,
Your final breath, is my possession.

The obsession, rejection.
Your final breath, is your final breath...

Your obsession.
I've been here before.
Your rejection.
They crash around me.

Your obsession.
I've told you before.
Your rejection.
Your tears don't fall.

Author's Note

I'm new.
Thanks for reading.
I appreciate it.
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