Feeling: reprehensible
Listening to: See below... listening to loudloudLOUD
Reading/Watching: studying for Music History final, wish me luck

Walking away.
It's not the same as running, is it to you
know that you've run this in the ground.
And you say take this,
This medicine is just what you deserve.
Swallow, choke, and die.

And this bitter pill is leaving you with such an angry mouth.
One that's void of all discretion- such an awful tearing sound.
With its measure only equaled by the power of my stare
glaring over you and over you
this feeling of despair is never wearing out.

It's wearing off
and it's leaving you with such a heavy heart
and a head to match.
The bottle is waiting
the cap is twisted begging to be used
and so are you.

And this bitter pill is leaving you with such an angry mouth.
One that's void of all discretion
such an awful tearing sound.
With its measure only equaled by the power of my stare
glaring over you and over you
This feeling of despair
Is never wearing out.
Wearing out...
...wearing out...

Yes, that would be me today, 'void of all discretion': Lyrics from "This Bitter Pill" ~ Dashboard Confessional

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