Go
Get out
Go away
You can't stay
Take the memories with you
This is my head
My space
No more of my life to waste
And
Yes I've heard it all before from every heart ache that's walked through the door
And yes you made me believe it all knowing it was all I needed to fall
You played your roll putting on your one man show
Take your act on the road
Don't look back
Paint your rear windshield black
Stay out
Stay far away
You're dead to me
There are no more memories
THIS IS MY HEAD
MY SPACE
NOT A MINUTE MORE OF MY LIFE WILL I WASTE
Copyright © Brandie Osborn | Year Posted 2017
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