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Nothing else to say, feelings start to decay Memories stuck on replay, mold my words like

clay You said you want this, I need it to end

All the time that I spent, can't get it resent

All the time that we spent, I want something

You took away, poison to my thoughts, stop my thought train

If I could trade it all, I would say fight the fame

I don't need all this notice, I don't need a stage

I could be in New York and they would scream my name

I could die tomorrow saying, come and see my grave

It would be a whole town for the way I paved