Tell me how to make some sense of the mess you left me with,
You used up every chance with me.
To settle for you wont settle for me.
Ill take back what is left of what you've had barely enough to keep me dead.
This need for more has me cold, and shaky.
No more waiting for a reaction face when they hear about,
the trouble that started when you and I met.
Let me remind you, I plan to get through, with or without you.
Want verses need.
Don't push me, I have no need.
Buy or sell, those beans are a nuclear falling out, disaster.
That called in the troops faster then when all the lights went to red
instead of the days we made each other crazy.
Later please, doesn't put my mind at ease.
It pushes me away.
Say what you have to say.
Tell me how to make sense of this nonsense, distress.
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