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You tend to rip me up
And the tender moments make me cry
You make me so quiet
And my makeup�s slipping out my eyes

You took complete control
And the token of love was a shell
You raped my fragile thoughts
And the rapier�s point is far too dull

I think I�m broken again
I hate this goddamn summer

No more shit
(I�ve had enough of your ass)
No more tears
(I sobbed enough f�you before)
No more nights
(I�ve been alone more�n enough)
No more of you
I can�t take the truth
I can�t take this sun

You flow in my ice mask
And those flowers you picked wilted pale
You dream of someday�s past
And dreamers risk an exposing veil

So I think I�m broken again
I hate this goddamn summer

No more shit
(I�ve had enough of your ass)
No more tears
(I sobbed enough f�you before)
No more nights
(I�ve been alone more�n enough)
No more of you
I can�t take the truth
I can�t take this sun

And oh I think it�s burning now
Oh I think my lips have turned raw
And oh I think it�s time to go now
Oh I think you drank from my straw

So no more shit
No more tears
No more nights
No more of you
I�ve had enough, I�ve sobbed enough, I�m alone enough
Enough from you
Enough of the truth
Enough of the sun
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