I Bet It Hurts To Read Permanence
I Used To Think On All Of This And How You Don′t
Damn, It's Hard To Find Sustenance When All I Had Was Love For This, And Now You Don′t

Now I Just Abuse Substances To Drown Out Your Accomplishments, However Few

All Of This Frustrates Me Bad, 'cause I Can't Stay Mad
At You Or Change Anything That I Had
She Told Me, "Don′t Think Like That, It′s Really Not That Bad"
I Hope This Makes You Sad
I Hope This Makes You Sad

If It's Something Serious, Then Hit Me Up
But Until Then, The Door Is Shut
Forget My Room

And If I Had A Match For Every Lie
And Every Attempt To Deny
I′d Strike A Few

I Am The Walls, The Silent Halls
My Jacket At Your Sister's Wedding
Navy Blue

All Of This Frustrates Me Bad, ′cause I Can't Stay Mad
At You Or Change Anything That I Had
She Told Me, "Don′t Think Like That, It's Really Not That Bad"
I Hope This Makes You Sad
I Hope This Makes You Sad