Friday, September 21, 2007

M'entends-tu ?
Est-ce que j'existe pour toi ?
C'est ma vie, ce que je suis
M'entends-tu ?
Est-ce que j'existe pour toi ?
C'est toute ma vie ce que je suis


I listen to you ramble on and it hits me: you don't care - not the slightest bit. You don't give a flying fuck about anybody. You're so focused on yourself that you don't even see that I just might be standing here wanting to communicate. You don't see me. You don't hear me.

You're only using me to get from me the attention I really should be the one getting from you.

I guess you've been fucking me up from day one - and you'll never know.

M'entends-tu ?
Me vois-tu ?
C'est ma vie ce que je suis
M'entends-tu ?
Me vois-tu ?
Est-ce que j'existe pour toi ?

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