"It's clear, I am an awful mess
Soon the only thing I'll have left is your memory and promises never kept.
When she came home, I made her sit
My feet tap out the rhythm as I draw breath in
To hurt the only one I've loved
This is so damn hard, but I am giving up
The person that you love is dead
I flooded him out with Jack and Jameson
So happy anniversary
The best gift I could think to give you was to set you free"
-Senses Fail
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