And I hate what you told me 'bout what I think
That it's a black paper written on with black ink
Now let me tell you one thing about what you said
I'd rather die than to have you here in my bed
Yeah, try to stand up while your face is nailed to the floor
Yeah, this is what it's like to feel what I felt before
And I loved you when you left me
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