I guess this makes you wrong.
You sat
And you turned up your TV.


I'm singing you a song.
You can bet
That I'm glad you can see me.

Thought you'd leave us.
Well, that's okay.

Hope this hurts just a little bit more
Than it did back then.
So much for your feeble attempt
To be a friend.

You sat beside me,
Then with a sigh,
You told me it's over.

So little room for love.
All I felt
Was your hand on my shoulder.

Thought you'd leave us.
Well, that's okay.

Hope this hurts just a little bit more
Than it did back then.
So much for your feeble attempt
To be a friend.

Hope this hurts just a little bit more
Than it did back then.
So much for your feeble attempt
To be a friend.

Hope this hurts just a little bit more
Than it did back then.
So much for your feeble attempt
To be a friend.

Hope this hurts just a little bit more
Than it did back then.
So much for your feeble attempt
To be a friend.

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