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My ear to the door you Got his name on your breathe My blood on the floor I got your knife in my chest Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed Oh I got some things on my chest While you play dumb and Lay your body on his It's the same old situation Got you stuck in my head It's plays like carbon copy reruns Of you fucking my friends and It goes on and on It goes on and on On and on It goes on and on My ear to the door you Got his name on your breathe My blood on the floor I got your knife in my chest Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed Look at him Think of me While you go down Tried to block Out the noise But you're so loud Do you walk how you talk When your down on your knees I can still smell the taste When you're talking to me It goes on and on It goes On and on On and on It goes on and on My ear to the door you Got his name on your breathe My blood on the floor I got your knife in my chest Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed I've been here before How did I do this again I thought we were more Too bad you couldn't care less Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed Ya ya ya ya You make me depressed