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I'm tired of the kind words.
Yeah, really you're
The worst, worst ever.
But to be fair,
You never claim you'd be better.

It seems hard to accept that
Some flowers are weeds
That some time wasn't well spent
And that sometime it's time to leave

I take back, take back every word I said, it was all for show. I take back every thing I did, you've become a ghost.

Everybody knows you were posturing an itchy trigger on a loaded gun
I should let it die, let it go, or
Bury it but the attention is too much fun.

I'm tired of the kind words
Cause really you're the worst, worst ever
But to be fair, you never claimed to be better.

I went digging for a hornet's nest and all I found was pain
I tried walking steps behind,
I still found the same.

I feel you haunting all the corners of my brain but I'm one holding you hostage in a song about forgetting

You've become a conversation piece, but only when you leave the room.
You've become a better reflection of me because I keep you here.

Who do I call when I want forgiveness? I don't believe, don't believe, don't believe in ghosts.

I'm tired of the kind words
Cause really you're the worst ever
But to be fair, you never claimed to be better.

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from Everything is Bad, Everything is Wrong, released March 19, 2015

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