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I've gotta say, I've gotta say... I'm done writing you songs every day Not everything is just like on our screens This is a cliffhanger season finale You're done, you're done You're getting cut I'm so sick of the words I carefully place You don't care, why am I wasting my time? But this isn't sad, It's just the truth, so let it go Nothing is how we see it, though You've gotta say, you've gotta say... You want me here if I'm to stay Not anything is there for me to see, So tell me where you want me to be You're done, you're done You're getting cut I'm so sick of the words I carefully place You don't care, why am I wasting my time? But this isn't sad, It's just the truth, so let it go Nothing is how we see it, though SongtexteMy face is on fire I feel the pressure I can't say what I want to you This is so hard to do You're done, you're done You're getting cut I'm so sick of the words I carefully place You don't care, why am I wasting my time? But this isn't sad, It's just the truth, so let it go Nothing is how we see it, though Am I done? Am I getting cut? Aus Songtexte Mania