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"I’ve had enough but it’s all for the best. I need to get a few things off my chest. There’s got to be another way I can say it. But to get it right, I have to get straight. I hope he tasted like the way I used to taste. I can’t believe I’d even say this to you now when you won’t listen at all. I hope you fall into the ocean. And the current leaves you helpless swimming around. As the waves crash over you, and over you until you drown. And we’ll hold a funeral for nothing. And celebrate how empty love can be broken. It takes the sea to put you six feet happily underground"
Mayday Parade- A Shot Across the Bow
