Brush it off.

truthfully – i feel fine

i finally got it, you’re no longer mine

but i’m mine, and i’m doing me

without you i’m the best i can be

you would think with a love so strong

nothing could ever possibly go wrong

except us, plus the lust

the fuss and lack of trust

i did what i must

i was a tool, you used me

nailed and abused me

and that’s alright cause now we don’t fight

my tongue is happy without the bite

i’m feeling so good that I just might

move on, brush off the past

understand that not every thing can last

and just smile for a while

together we walked that mile

now i’m running and you’re crawling

i’m laughing and you’re bawling

all i can think is ‘poor thing’

i can still hear her voice sing

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