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THE TRIGGER OF THE PHONE
written by Ev0l_sin#TRIP01:48 AM 4/20/05YOU PUSHED THE TRIGGER OF THE PHONE
SHOT ME WITH THE PAIN OF BEIN ALONE
WHEN I'M THE ONE WHOS BEEN HERE THRU HELL AND BACK
COMPASSION IS WHAT YOU'VE ALWAYS LACKED
DON'T SAY THOSE WORDS,
YOU'VE SAID SO MANY TIMES
THEY NEVER EVER TO WORK,
THEY'RE MEANINGS ALREADY DIED
THEY ONLY SEEM TO REMIND ME,
OF EVERY TIME YOU LIED
AND EVERY TIME YOU HURT ME ,
AND EVERY TIME I CRIED
CRUSHED MY EMOTIONS WITH A DIAL TONE
GUESS THATS ALL YOU'VE EVER BEEN,
GUESS THATS ALL I'VE EVER KNOWN
NO REAL FEELINGS, JUST A NOISE
PLAYING WITH MY MIND AND HEART
AS IF THEY WERE JUST TOYS
I HANG UP THE PHONE, AS I STRING UP MY SOUL
YOU CAN SAY YOU WON , IF THIS WAS YOUR GOAL |
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