2.2.10

an ex is an ex

An ex is an ex,
But it's still so sad to see,
Her pretty face,
Covered by all those tears,
The pain's turned into anger,
And the anger into jealousy,
As hard as she may try,
She just can't get her mind off him.

She takes it out on all his friends,
She takes it off just for his friends,
But he's not the jealous type,
At least not for tonight,
Not for tonight,
The bonds that bound him are broken from his wrists,
And now he's see's the true girl,
That hid his eyes in a fake bliss,
So won't you take off the blindfold,
There's nothing left for you to see,
So move along,
Just move along,
Yeah keep on walking,
Right through me.

Oh my god,
Here she goes again,
Oh my god she's sleeping with his friend,
But he doesn't care because he's going home tonight,
And he's not alone,
Yeah he's up all night talking on the phone,
While she's alone,
And she's staring at her walls,
Missing his calls.

She takes it out on all his friends,
She takes it off just for his friends,
But he's not the jealous type,
At least not for tonight,
Not for tonight,
The bonds that bound him are broken from his wrists,
And now he's see's the true girl,
That hid his eyes in a fake bliss,
So won't you take off the blindfold,
There's nothing left for you to see,
So move along,
Just move along,
Yeah keep on walking,
Right through me.

You painted on,
Painted on your face,
You let it hide your colors,
Embarrassed of disgrace,
But your paint has faded away,
And so has our loving memory,
Tonight,
It was the first time running,
Not the last time coming,
But there won't be more to come,
No not this time,
Until I find another reason why,
To do it again.

She takes it out on all his friends,
She takes it off just for his friends,
But he's not the jealous type,
At least not for tonight,
Not for tonight,
The bonds that bound him are broken from his wrists,
And now he's see's the true girl,
That hid his eyes in a fake bliss,
So won't you take off the blindfold,
There's nothing left for you to see,
So move along,
Just move along,
Yeah keep on walking,
Right through me.

So goodbye and good riddance ,
My ex-best friend,
This is the end,
For my heart is torn,
And my body's worn,
This isn't a love song,
No it's not a love song,
It's just a reminder,
That i could do better,
This is your hello,
And fuck you letter,
This is what's call another breakup song,
Fuck you,
And so long.

She takes it out on all his friends,
She takes it off just for his friends,
But he's not the jealous type,
At least not for tonight,
Not for tonight,
The bonds that bound him are broken from his wrists,
And now he's see's the true girl,
That hid his eyes in a fake bliss,
So won't you take off the blindfold,
There's nothing left for you to see,
So move along,
Just move along,
Yeah keep on walking,
Right through me.


written awhile ago just was cleaning up and found a ton of unused songs that i wrote when i couldnt find my book
© Becky Baillargeon 2010

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