No more tears can I cry
From these tired brown eyes
I don't think I want to even open them
They'll just fill with pictures of you
No more sounds can I hear
From these broken down ears
I don't want to hear anything anyway
They'll just hear your last hurtful words
No more love can I do
With out the love of you
All my senses are dead
From those words that you said
Well I hate you too
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