please do this my dearest

April 20, 2009
By , san bernardino, CA
Just pretend I don’t exist
Everyone can see that you don’t care
Stop this lie and come straight up
You’ve got me going up and down
On those damn puppet strings
Of your average teenage life
Since that night as you walked on
I wished that you would’ve never come along

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