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Clutchin' the bed like she's still by my side part of me died Even when I prescribed still just to be ostracized 'Cuz she don't really know if she wants to ride or drive While no nooses long enough to hang my excuses Whether I'm dead, gun to my head, or reclusive The end is close almost no need for money Yet when I wished for death nobody took my life from me If I cannot see what's right in front of me And the lights on there still wouldn't be enough to leave I fixed me when I broke the aggression But I'm still attracted to my beautiful depression If I felt emotions I learned to suppress 'em Till I'm ready to sleep I'll have found a place to rest then No thanks to angst I learned my lesson And can erase the face that can't answer the questionsI edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4