your letters are starting to sound
less like stories and more like just words
the d** we did together
are not even memories
more like therapy for you and I
for you and I
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say another bleeding word
and we'll drown in all this mess
there's nothing right with being wrong
there's something so wrong with this
ill drive this car only far enough to get over you
but this tank aint filled enough to get away
by the time I decide you'd have already made it there
away from here
i try to steer but this bottle makes it so unclear
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i bought it as i saw it and so it turns out
your no benefit to me
your no good for me
and people close to me say
you have two faces and I would not put it past you
but that's who I fell into
only accepting you for you
how could I loose
how did I loose
it feels so good to loose to you
it feels so good to loose you
it feels so good to loose