and Christ you let me know, everytime and time again.-

I never made time,
⁠ You never made much sense
⁠ We never stood a chance,
⁠ If we're honest.
⁠
⁠ You were not the first,
⁠ And I won't be the last,
⁠ But if it makes it better,
⁠ Well you can call me what you will.
⁠
⁠ Get home late,
⁠ No one's here.
⁠ Pace around the house
⁠ And sit in my chair.
⁠
⁠ And if you think of me,
⁠ It doesn't mean a thing.
⁠ why don't you just tell me
⁠ What you really think again?
⁠
⁠ I don't care what you call me
I don't care what you call me
No I don't care what you call me
⁠ Because it won't hurt any more.
⁠
⁠ I know I let you down,
⁠ And Christ, you let me know
⁠ Every time
⁠ And time again.
⁠
⁠ Just another afternoon
⁠ Get drunk and disappear
⁠ So call me what you will
⁠
⁠ Rain it on down.
⁠ What else can you throw at me
⁠ I haven't heard before?
⁠
⁠ And tear me on down.
⁠ I am unforgivable.
⁠ So why don't you just tell me
⁠ What you really think of again?
⁠
⁠ I don't care what you call me
I don't care what you call me
I don't care what you call me
No, I don't care what you call me
'Cuz it won't hurt anymore

Rain it on down.
⁠ What else can you throw at me
⁠ I haven't heard before?
⁠ And tear me on down.
⁠ I am unforgivable.
⁠ Oh why don't you just tell me
⁠ What you really think of me?
⁠

And scream me on down
⁠ I am so forgettable
⁠ Yes, I know.
⁠
⁠ And shoot me on down
⁠ Don't you think this isn't killing me?
⁠ But it's no more than I deserve.
⁠
⁠ So I don't care what you call me.
⁠ I don't care what you call me
I don't care what you call me
it won't hurt any more.

David Ford.-


...When people forget what they've said, its time for you to stop caring about such..- abvn