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About a friend that hates me because now I'm getting out of the things she has done. |
| Looking out the car window I see you And smile, Can’t save you Or your sister From yourselves. Smile because it isn’t too late For me to save myself From y’all. Lost you Many months ago And have no intention Of finding you. All I asked was a simple request, Since you couldn’t be respectful and put that out, You pushed me out Of your life, Which was great, Because my conscience had been screaming for me to get out. Should have listened. Because you were a waste of time. Just like my mother said. Now I know that all those stories you told Were lies, You twisted the truth that much, Had it in a bunch. Can’t help but grin At the fact that you were the loser all along, You lost at life, And whether you knew it Or not, You needed other people to come down with you. |