I WISH YOU WOULD
\		And if I took the gun and blew my head off Would anyone really care? If I stabbed my arm full of needles and flew away, Would anyone really care? If I faded back into my own little world and never came back, Would anyone really care? I know you wouldn’t.   I gave you everything I had, put it in your hands And you pawned my love for anothers affection. I fought and have died for your love, You ask me why, and I don’t know. It was your spirit, your smile, your eyes. I did it all for you, and you did it all for you. Left me empty and with nothing.   So if I got in that long black car and drove away Would anyone really care? If I fell into that 6 foot hole, and never came out Would anyone really care? If I sank below the waves, because I was to tired Would anyone really care? I know you wouldn’t.   I’m so alone, its dark and cold Used to love me you said Would smile and tell me its all okay Now you can’t stand to look at me So broken down and sad, never happy If only you realized that I gave it all to you And you ran away with it, I never want it back If it makes you happy....   Say if I kicked the stool away, and couldn’t breath Would anyone really care? If I didn’t stop at the cliffs edge, took that last step Would anyone really care? If I stopped calling, because I couldn’t draw a breath Would anyone really care? Well I know you wouldn’t.   I wear my black gloves to hide my scars And I wear my Smile to hide my pain. You made me so happy, then you tore it away Just stopped to fill your canteen with my love Then ran away to let others drink of it. Just playing games with the sick, its so easy. So now I have this gun, the triger’s so easy to pull,  see?   Would anyone really care? Would anyone really care? Would anyone really care? I wish you would.....
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