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Feel What I Feel
I'm tired of looking at my phone for a notification.
Do you know what love is? What's the definition?
I hope you wait by the phone turning it off and back on.
I hope you sit there and wonder why it's taking me so long.
I hope you think back and wonder where you went wrong.
Replaying it over and over, the same horribly sad love song.
I'm the kind of person that doesn't give up.
I feel like a failure, but I'm finally done.
What you've done has come back around.
This is the last, you won't hear a sound.
No call, no text, not even a voice message.
You can take my silence as your final lesson.
Do you know what love is? What's the definition?
I hope you wait by the phone turning it off and back on.
I hope you sit there and wonder why it's taking me so long.
I hope you think back and wonder where you went wrong.
Replaying it over and over, the same horribly sad love song.
I'm the kind of person that doesn't give up.
I feel like a failure, but I'm finally done.
What you've done has come back around.
This is the last, you won't hear a sound.
No call, no text, not even a voice message.
You can take my silence as your final lesson.
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