They Don'T Get It
I don't think they get it
They won't ever let it go
But yet they would never notice
Notice the fact that it's killing me
The past is the past
But yet they hold it against me
Like I did it every day
They don't get it
That holding the grudge against me
Is causing me to go insane
That always bringing it up
Is causing me to be more depressed
More depressed then I already am
They don't get it
They're killing me faster
Than they realize
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