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I get sick and tired
Of all those lies you tell me
You say those same things to me
Over and over and over
You sit and say you're surprised
I see right through you this time
But I keep telling you
It's over it's over it's over
You swore I'd regret it
Now thanks to you I can forget it
'Cause all this constant battle
Won't even miss you at all
Free from this life that you call.
neko~