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You just want to fuck and I don’t
I will just lay here and wait for you to sober up
You can leave when you want
But I feel trapped in this relationship
You say you don’t believe
Half the shit you said when you were drinking
Why should I stay
Why should I stay
It’s not that I don’t love you
But after all that you’ve done
I can’t stand beside you
‘Cause I’m so fucking done
Your smile has changed
It hides the demons that you hold on chains
And I am losing myself
You took my hand to drag me through hell
And I can’t believe
Half the shit you said when you were drinking
Why have I stayed
Why did I stay
It’s not that I don’t love you
But after all that you’ve done
I can’t stand beside you
‘Cause I’m so fucking done
The truth is I fucking hate you
After all that you did
I hope I never see you again
As long as I fucking live
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You pull me down until I fall into you
We stop for breath, you say we should move into your room
You strip me down and your hands begin to move
You know that I like it, yeah I'm so into you
I still feel your hands on my neck
Moving down over my flesh
I bare myself in the lamplight
I care even though it's not right
One last time, I'll text you goodnight
When I get home but you'll know I mean goodbye
It'll be okay, we're better off this way
'Cause you don't want to marry me and I don't want you to change
I still feel your hands on my neck
Moving down over my flesh
I bare myself in the lamplight
I care even though it's not right
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Hip to what Kids?
02:42
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I don’t know who you are
But you make me weak
I’ll forget your name before too long
Because you don’t want to touch me
I’m over this again, again
I’ll be alright
You would rather fuck my straight best friend
And I don’t need this shit in my life
You told me so many times
But I, I never listen
No I, I never listen
I’m sorry I know
I said I’m not hung up on you
But you’re sending me mixed messages
And I get a little bit confused
You told me so many times
But I, I never listen
No I, I never listen
I’m not holding on
Being honest is all I can do
I don’t know where I am going but I’m leaving here
And you
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