You don't see me. My presence hardly even registers in your glassy eyes or clouded thoughts. As much as I try [and err] in capturing your precious attentions, I can't push aside the notion that your love is worth the time or pain. You're an illusion; a haunting dream I've been obsessed with ever since I can remember. A head trip of the worst kind. I'm nothing in your eyes. I will never be enough.
How does it feel to know you've made my life hell? How does it feel to know you've made me nothing?
How does it feel to know you're everything I'll never need, and everything I'll always want?
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So Jealous
By Tegan and Sara
Release date: 14 September, 2004 |
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