I'll have you know
I'd like to wrap my hands
Around the words by which you stand
And squeeze so hard
I can see why you think I don't care
I'd like to pry that look from your eyes
And burn it into mine
I'll see your love and pain everywhere I go
I can see why you think I don't care
I'd like to scrape off all your skin
And rub it into mine
I'll pretend to feel nothing just the way you do
I can see why you think I don't care
If I have a thousand others just like you
Above me, doing the things you do
I'll love you just the same
But I'll try to hate you, too
And I'll have you know
I'd like to show you my regret
And watch you deny me yours
But masochism is just a dream to me
I guess that means that I don't care
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