Thanks For Everything
By Tony Pacheco
Well I can’t see you anymore, it’s too hard to make it through the day. I decided I’m better off by myself or at least without you. Look at all the time I’ve wasted, I’d do it again too. Maybe I talk too much maybe you don’t say enough. “Thanks for everything,” you don’t really mean it, just words unattached to any real emotion. It takes tragedy to bring about change, I’m dead on the inside but everything’s still the same. Nothing good is real; you proved that to me I learn everything the hard way. Seasons come and go, just as you did, but the seasons come back and you’ve already forgotten me. “Thanks for everything,” doesn’t mean anything. Written July 2nd, 2000 © on Nov 08 2000 03:49 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Well I can’t see you anymore, it’s too hard to make it through the day. I decided I’m better off by myself or at least without you. Look at all the time I’ve wasted, I’d do it again too. Maybe I talk too much maybe you don’t say enough. “Thanks for everything,” you don’t really mean it, just words unattached to any real emotion. It takes tragedy to bring about change, I’m dead on the inside but everything’s still the same. Nothing good is real; you proved that to me I learn everything the hard way. Seasons come and go, just as you did, but the seasons come back and you’ve already forgotten me. “Thanks for everything,” doesn’t mean anything...."