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I have nothing left in my heart for you
I wish there was, but I must tell the truth
Even if some feeling was still there
I know it would dry up sooner or later
All I feel when I look at you is resentment
For wasting my time after I fell for you
I've packed your things, they're by the door
What are you waiting for? Get out of here!
I don't want to hear your pleas for forgiveness
There's nothing you can say, nothing at all
That could possibly change my mind
I have nothing left in my heart for you
It may sound harsh, but it's the truth
I've been running on empty for weeks
And my body can't take it anymore
Anger is in complete control of me
It's been that way ever since
We left that rosy honeymoon period
And came crashing back down to reality
You don't know what love is!
I don't think you ever did
But if this is in fact love
Then I guess love isn't for me
I have nothing left for you
Nothing, nothing, nothing
There's nothing left for you
Inside my heart
I have nothing left for you
Nothing, nothing, nothing
There's nothing left for you
Inside my heart
Nothing at all
I'm so out of love with you
You don't want to hear it
But you know it's true
I don't love you
I don't think I ever did
Cause the person in front of me
Isn't the one I used to love
I wish there was, but I must tell the truth
Even if some feeling was still there
I know it would dry up sooner or later
All I feel when I look at you is resentment
For wasting my time after I fell for you
I've packed your things, they're by the door
What are you waiting for? Get out of here!
I don't want to hear your pleas for forgiveness
There's nothing you can say, nothing at all
That could possibly change my mind
I have nothing left in my heart for you
It may sound harsh, but it's the truth
I've been running on empty for weeks
And my body can't take it anymore
Anger is in complete control of me
It's been that way ever since
We left that rosy honeymoon period
And came crashing back down to reality
You don't know what love is!
I don't think you ever did
But if this is in fact love
Then I guess love isn't for me
I have nothing left for you
Nothing, nothing, nothing
There's nothing left for you
Inside my heart
I have nothing left for you
Nothing, nothing, nothing
There's nothing left for you
Inside my heart
Nothing at all
I'm so out of love with you
You don't want to hear it
But you know it's true
I don't love you
I don't think I ever did
Cause the person in front of me
Isn't the one I used to love
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but for mothers
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full moon glow, lamp post bright, or
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This one was inspired by a movie I saw recently. I wanted it to be very melodramatic. I also wanted it to have different parts that were repeated so it would mirror a couple's argument.
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This reminds me of Fates Warning lyrically. I can hear Ray Alder belting this one out perfectly in my mind lol