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You always seem to know

Exactly what to say

And I'm not saying this

In a good way.

One minute you are fun

And then suddenly you're not

And you have no clue

As to what you have done.



You have built yourself

Your own fucking wall

You have Isolated yourself

From me and everyone else.

For all I care

You can go straight to hell.



I thought I knew you

And I thought you knew me

I found you could care less

That's what I can see.

I could also see

Right through you

But now there's a wall

I can't get to you.



You have built yourself

Your own fucking wall

You have Isolated yourself

From me and everyone else.

For all I care

You can go straight to hell.



I said I was sorry

For what I had said

But you have created

A soul that is dead.



You have built yourself

Your own fucking wall

You have Isolated yourself

From me and everyone else.

For all I care

You can go straight to hell.