All I wanted was peace of mind, a break from indecision, to settle these undefined wants and needs.
If you asked me how I'm holding up, I'd say I'm doing just fine.
I know the right thing to do, the right thing to say, is I hope you're happy.
But I hope you know, I was never one to choose my words so carefully.
And I hope you know, I hope you're fucking miserable, just like me.
Throw your heart out on the ground; watch it skip a beat, right next to mine.

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