Talk:Hey, whats up?/@comment-7972228-20140722134741

Bury me, standing under your window with the cinder block in hand

Yeah, 'cause no one will ever feel like this again

And if I could move, I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you

I must've dragged my guts a block

And they were gone by the time we (talked)

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

You know that I could crush you with my voice

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

You know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me

Hide the details, I don't want to know a thing

I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret

My pen is the barrel of the gun, remind me which side you should be on

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

You know that I could crush you with my voice

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

You know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me

Hide the details I don't want to know a thing

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my

(1..2..3..4..)

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

You know that I could crush you with my voice

Whoa-oa-oa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself

You know that I could crush you with my voice

-Madi "When you go, would you even turn to say, 'I don't love you like I did yesterday'?"