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Who needs a world with you? I don't. |
| On the Brightside, You Could Choke Watching dreams fade Just like romance Do a slow dance with destiny And pray that you don’t fall Hope for perfect elegance Wrapped tightly inside of bliss And pray you won’t be ruined By past opportunities missed From this point on I’m making up my own endings Stop telling me how I should feel I’m done pretending I’m sick of “taking it from you†And now I’ve got some ideas of my own Cuz darling, knowledge is power So I’m taking over your throne Love me something awful And grovel at my feet Because I refuse to converse With your rolling eyes any longer. Stop that stream of bitter lies Convulsing out of your throat Worst case scenario- your words will bring me down But on the brightside, you could choke Who really needs a world with you? I don’t. |