you're in the goth box. while some people confuse you with freaks, the object of your existence is not rebellion, but isolation. you want to protect yourself from a society you think is superficial. you tend to have a romantic, moody mentality. Preps and geeks think you're all dangerous, gun-slinging druggies, freaks think you're other, wussier freaks, gansters laugh at you, loners want to kill you, and non-boxes think you're kind of cool, and like to listen to you spout the ideals of a utopian society and poke your funky hair.

What box do you get put in?
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The Calling - Could it be any Harder


You left me with goodbye and open arms
A cut so deep I don't deserve
You were always invincible in my eyes
the only thing against us now is time

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Could it be any harder to say goodbye and without you,
Could it be any harder to watch you go, to face what's true
If I only had one more day

I lie down and blind myself with laughter
A quick fix of hope is what I'm needing
And now i wish that i could turn back the hours
But i know i just don't have the power

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I'd jump at the chance
We'd drink and we'd dance
And I'd listen close to your every word,
As if its your last, I know its your last,
Cause today, oh, you're gone

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Like sand on my feet
The smell of sweet perfume
You stick to me forever,baby
and I wish you didn't go,
I wish you didn't go
I wish you didn't go away
To touch you again,
With life in your hands
It couldn't be any harder