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I don't have a hard time Believing this Cause I saw it coming From a great distance And I guess the saying is true It was too good to be true I was not in love with you Well, ok If it's over Then it's got to end Don't call me We can't be friends I don't want to smell What I can no longer taste I don't want you In my face Don't talk Don't try to console me Cuz I'd much rather Try to convince myself That you do not even exist So I don't slash my wrists With the thought of you taking off Leaving me dead If it's over Then it's got to end Don't call me We can't be friends I don't want to smell What I can no longer taste I don't want you In my face If it's over Then it's got to end Don't call me We can never be friends Never never be friends Never never be friends Never never be friends No way, no way, no way No hope, no hope, no hope, no hope, no hope, no hope, no hope No more It's over We're over No more It's over We're over