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I Write Sins Not Tragedies

de Mayday Parade

Behold the ghost of winters past
Sunday mornings never last
They just float away
But something still remains
I felt its warmth, I heard its laugh
I saw the mark drawn on its back
Do I make it something to eat?
When all I want is for it to leave me alone

Disposable love
Enough is enough

So how do I make you leave?
Baby, I swear it's you not me
Maybe I'm a little burned
And need something more than you
(Na, na, na, na, na)

Oh, I know, how shallow of me
With all that plastic in the sea
They say the earth is dying
What good is all my crying

Disposable love
(Enough is enough)

So how do I make you leave?
Baby, I swear it's you not me
Maybe I'm a little burned
And need something more than you
(Na, na, na, na, na)
Disposable love

Disposable love, enough is enough
Maybe it's time we cut this off
Disposable love, enough is enough
Useless with or without this headache

Behold the ghost of winter's past
They never last

How do I make you leave?
Baby, I swear it's you not me
Maybe I'm a little burned
And need something more than you
(Na, na, na, na, na)
How do I make you leave?
Baby, I swear it's you not me
Maybe I'm a little burned
And need something more than you
(Na, na, na, na, na)
Disposable love

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