I've got nothing left to say to you
That I haven't said all along
There's such a feeling I'm alluding to
That I know you'll find inside this song
Your whitest lies, we'll paint them gold
Your silver lines, they suddenly unfold
Now I, am not designed
To waste your time, but youve wasted too much
Of mine, I was blind
You can take your bitter fairy tale and
End it how you like
I've got every single photograph
Every letter, and every word to prove
That I'm not your rebel or your whipping boy
I am just a heart with nothing left to lose
Your jester's dead, your court alone
You pollute his hands, to sanctify your own
Now I, am not designed
To waste your time, but youve wasted too much
Of mine, I was blind
You can take your bitter fairy tale and
End it how you like
Now I, am not designed
To waste your time, but youve wasted too much
Of mine, I was blind
You can take your bitter fairy tale and
End it how you like

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