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Breathe easy little girlyou're alone now.What a funny thing to wantin a small town.I don't even knowwhat it was behind your eyes.Was it pain?was it relief?Was it another good time?Sometimes I miss love thyne,just to save myself.Sometimes I need my friendsjust to pull me outta Hell.It's fucked up that you smiledat the top of the steps.How many seconds did it taketo turn itself into regret?Not even about sex,it was about a bestfriend.Having a hand to holdthrough the pain and the stress.I'm a mess,and that's not really unexpected.Things can get drab,life can get hectic.And yeah, I thought I'd count 'em,Songtexteit was only seven months.I guess I lasted longerthan your last good fuck.Ask me if I want torendezvous to somewhere.Whatever's best for me?I know you really don't care.With my foot to the pedal,red roses in the front seat,plucking off these petalshoping to God that she loves me.She loves me not,she thinks reclusive hits the spot.I know I didn't give you allbut I gave you what I got.I dressed in all blackfor a damn good reason.Johnny Cash had a good feeling you were leaving.I guess it was the seasonyou were getting pretty cold.I did the same in return,I turned my heart into stone.And every Monday and ThursdayI won't be watching T.V.,I'll be regertting the dayI gave a stone eulogy.We were sitting on a bigrock as the giant sun sets.Always Chasing Amy while laying in my bed.I'm not angry or depressed,I'm just a little upsetand if I ever get to hate you,hope to God we never met.Look me in the faceyou don't have to say a thing.You need to be aloneand still call me on the phone?What a complicated wayof looking at a new 'us'.Well you wanna be alone,so I don't give a fuck.We were good with laughs,we were good with lust.It was too much of a good thing,I guess you had enough.I don't know you anymore,I wonder if I ever did.You're out of my lifeso never ask me how mine is.Too much time on my handsand no one to hold 'em,but please leave me aloneI'm busy at the moment.Welcome to the wonderful worldof having nothing.No one to kiss,no one to hold or touch me.And that's just fine,see I can make it right throughbut brass knucklescouldn't knock me outthe way that you do. Aus Songtexte Mania