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All was said by that time and I couldn't care less. Words like bombs from your mouth tried to dig in my chest. Now I'm useless on this plane. London's calling underneath and what I thought it was my life now it seems to be your game. There is nothing here to touch but our love. There's nothing here to breath but our love. There is nothing here to look for but our love. There is nothing I want from you. All was said by that date and you couldn't care more. I was done, I was bored and my options were none. But I'm not sorry, why should I? I'm not sorry, please: believe. I'm not sorry although you tried. I'm just guilty inside of me.

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from Bomb The Past // EP (Yoyó Industrias, 2004), track released January 3, 2004

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