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Text: Oh Sweet Ransom. Other. I Won't Hold My Breath.


You say that you're sorry well so am I,
so take down those pictures they're filled with lies.
You just keep on turning the pages from left to right.
I can't wait to watch you tear those pages out, tear them out.
You're crossing your fingers with hopes for tonight.
Still wishing and waiting with starry eyes.
I'm growing weary from watching you as you die.
Now it's time to chalk it up to all you're lies.
Are you listening? I know I am.
You say you're sorry,
You say you're sorry and I'll let this one go
Oh Sweet Ransom