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Texty: High Court. Alien.

Well, I've got a hundred thousand reasons that I thought you would be
the one that took me by the hands and said you're happier with me.
And now, a problem rears its head and you wanna give up on me?
Oh, everything will be alright, wait and see.
I've got a laundry list of girls I could call up to see,
but they can't hold a flame to you because you're perfect for me.
I've got a hole inside my heart, oh, and I smile as it bleeds.
Well, the day that I give up on you is the day I admit defeat.

Won't it make you sad to know that this will be all we had?
Won't it make me mad to know that this is the end?
Won't it make you glad, when they're calling me crazy?
Where's the love we had?

You said the last boyfriend you had went all crazy
and said that he would kill himself for you.
Well, there's something wrong with his head.
And now you label me a liar, well guess what? I am.
But the dead can't make you quiver like I did inside of you in your bed.
And if I ever see you out with him, just say goodbye.
I'll smash his pretty face up and I'll watch him die.

Won't it make you sad to know that this will be all we had?
Won't it make me mad to know that this is the end?
Won't it make you glad, when they're calling me crazy?
Where's the love we had?

You were the one.
You let me take my guard down and now, you're only tearing my heart out.
You tore it apart, you made me feel like I'm already out.
Back to the walls, I'm gonna fall, no one can hurt me and I'll stand tall.
Back to my wall, I had it all when you were mine.
High Court