On borrowed time I live this life,
Unsure of tomorrow or any other day.
It's not just as simple as black and white,
Or words you'd always wished you could say.
You can't take it back and you can't re-enact,
The pain you put me through day in and day out.
You won't break away you won't take me back,
You stay in the same place while you scream and shout.
I'm through with this place,
I'm sick of your taste,
I can't see your face,
My love's been replaced,
By nothing.
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