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Out The Door
Put yourself in my shoes,
How would it feel if this was you,
Don't you think this is unfair,
Oh wait, you don't care,
Is it fun to watch me cry,
I'm on the edge of goodbye,
Do want to watch me run,
From the bullet from your gun,
You don't think before you act,
It's a skill that you lack,
And pride keeps you from me,
If that's how it's has to be,
Then goodbye,
I'm leaving here tonight,
This isn't a bluff,
I've had more than enough,
I've asked to listen,
But that's mindless wishing,
You chose to torture me,
That's why I need be free,
Continue to lie,
I don't mind,
It doesn't matter anymore,
I'm walking out that door,
How would it feel if this was you,
Don't you think this is unfair,
Oh wait, you don't care,
Is it fun to watch me cry,
I'm on the edge of goodbye,
Do want to watch me run,
From the bullet from your gun,
You don't think before you act,
It's a skill that you lack,
And pride keeps you from me,
If that's how it's has to be,
Then goodbye,
I'm leaving here tonight,
This isn't a bluff,
I've had more than enough,
I've asked to listen,
But that's mindless wishing,
You chose to torture me,
That's why I need be free,
Continue to lie,
I don't mind,
It doesn't matter anymore,
I'm walking out that door,
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