Good Luck... Songtext
von Twitching Tongues

This is a rather elaborate apology, though I don't prefer to see you smile.
Any apology you don't deserve, I can only hope to strike a nerve.

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Don't you cry no more, and don't you ever worry about me again.
Don't cry.
I can honestly say you're better off this way.

Airing your grievances, begging and searching for pity.
Taking it from anything, anyone, to fuel your animosity.
Friendship to you, is everything but true.
I only wish that people who love you know your second face the way I do.


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The moral of this story, artificial glory.
A full fucking recluse, emotional abuse.
You took full advantage and burned every bridge that we built.

A simple "fuck you" doesn't cut it.
But now you're gonna cry and they'll believe it.
"He's such a good guy", I don't buy it.

Don't you cry no more.
I can honestly you're better off this way.
Don't cry.
If you were to die it would be my good luck...