| No Sympathy Please xx | |||||||
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| take your air brushed smile, take your apathetic eyes i don't need the morphine called empathy please so take your words and march them back up your tongue and stuff them back down that hole in your throat i don't need your pity, i will not have your sympathy just leave me be i'll suffer and i'll suffer alone take your sorry phrase away, take the arms that do not feel i don't need the embrace that simply cannot heal so take your pouty eyes and shut those curtain lids and turn yourself around and walk back to understand i don't need your lift, i will not have your sympathy just leave me be i'll suffer and i'll suffer alone |
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