the used
I'm lying to myself and this daggers my excuse.
I must have caught something in the heat of all these dances.
I'm a worm with no more chances and i've lost all doubt in a chemical romance.
I guess i'm bitching at the thoughts of tarnished hope.
I'm so apathetic in my resentment.
Living, Loving, Knowing this in my resentment.
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