Nothing Left

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You tell me you want me

But you keep on pushing me away

We always argue

All day and all night

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You said you like me

But you never did

You liked my words

And how they made you feel

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But honey, unsaid words are the easiest to write

'Cause the words you mean are always the hardest to say

I'll just use my poems

To speak on my behalf

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The whole world probably knows it by now

But you're always the last one to know

You're slow, you don't have any idea

So I won't tell you about this poem just like the others

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'Cause I really shouldn't write about you

Because words stay

Even when the feeling is gone

Even when there's nothing left to hold on to



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