To be loud and clear nobody can tell you how it does feel there could be a few things to cover black pen crosses your name to know its over ink still running over your letters making me feel alittle better knowing i crossed you off my to do list No white-out can erase your name as if i was cursed if i would use it in vain To be loud and clear nobody can tell you how it does feel there could be a few things to cover black pen crosses your name to know its over sink out the sentences drown out the words that held me tight for so long.