Tekster: Good Riddance. Dear Cammi.
I told you twice to stay away
I know the games you're going to play
I??¦ trying to walk the straightened line
I don't need your problems killing my time
Sometimes I feel just like a puppet on a string
Everybody talks so loud and I can't hear a thing
Each day I find away to keep myself away from you
Don??° you try to comfort me
I don't need your sympathy
This is how it's supposed to be
Looking through your jaded eyes
It??? so easy just to criticize
I??¦ trying to do the best that I can
I don't expect you to understand
Don??° mean a thing to me you run around like rats
Speak with authority but never with the facts
I???e been afflicted yeah I??¦ addicted to you
I know the games you're going to play
I??¦ trying to walk the straightened line
I don't need your problems killing my time
Sometimes I feel just like a puppet on a string
Everybody talks so loud and I can't hear a thing
Each day I find away to keep myself away from you
Don??° you try to comfort me
I don't need your sympathy
This is how it's supposed to be
Looking through your jaded eyes
It??? so easy just to criticize
I??¦ trying to do the best that I can
I don't expect you to understand
Don??° mean a thing to me you run around like rats
Speak with authority but never with the facts
I???e been afflicted yeah I??¦ addicted to you
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