or, same song, different chorus, or how about, same words, different harmony. Regardless of the sound, the words are incredibly old now, and I am sick to death of listening to it. I think I need a new record to play.
your actions are louder
than any word ever spoken
your choices tell the lies
your mouth forms with words
trust is a broken window
shattered and splintered
on the ground around us
it's not my fault though
you never said 'No'.
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