Avrill

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Get your stuff and leave, I’m sick of your face
And when you decide to come back
I won’t be here any more
You can have your life, I don’t want to be part of it


You’ve planned your life so perfectly,
Now the bomb has collapsed it’s all messed up
Your little world has vanished to somewhere you won’t
Find it back again
Save your wisdom for someone else
Your words are just pieces of a non existent puzzle
But you’ll never find out

Now you’re locking me up in your own little room of thoughts
Give me the keys or I'll jump out the window before you know it
It’s already open
The pencil lies on the paper but are the lines a figure?
If only you understood what went wrong we could live on

Lyrics by Avrill and hearts-vs-skuls
Get your stuff and leave, I’m sick of your face
And when you decide to come back
I won’t be here any more
You can have your life, I don’t want to be part of it



Can I squeeze your hand and never let it go
I don’t want to miss you but your presence flusters me
Nothing is everlasting, even Elvis will be forgotten one day
Still you should know that every end is a new beginning
So start from now living your life instead of thinking it over in your disturbed head


Get your stuff and leave, I’m sick of your face
And when you decide to come back
I won’t be here any more
You can have your life, I don’t want to be part of it