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04/18/07, 05:22 PM
I spend my days intricately divulging and indulging what could have been
I waste my life and love obsessing and confessing what I could have said
I wonder what I’ve done to deserve this permanent solution of seclusion
I hope that non-believers will be merciful and grant me some confusion
If only because confusion means that there is some hope left in the mix;
I feel that it will sustain the broken heart of a love addict
I am ashamed to admit my selfish endeavors to feign happiness
I concede that my high standards have rendered me hopeless
I’m begging you to teach me how to get away from “me”
Because “I” is a waste of language and a show of conceit
I’m asking on my behalf and yours for you to stay
I can’t be whole until I give part of my heart away.
I waste my life and love obsessing and confessing what I could have said
I wonder what I’ve done to deserve this permanent solution of seclusion
I hope that non-believers will be merciful and grant me some confusion
If only because confusion means that there is some hope left in the mix;
I feel that it will sustain the broken heart of a love addict
I am ashamed to admit my selfish endeavors to feign happiness
I concede that my high standards have rendered me hopeless
I’m begging you to teach me how to get away from “me”
Because “I” is a waste of language and a show of conceit
I’m asking on my behalf and yours for you to stay
I can’t be whole until I give part of my heart away.