| Does your floor still have that leak in the bedroom
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| And are you missing out on more than just me
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| I haven’t kept you in the loop
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| Your low is my highest view
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| I see so much of me in you
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| I let you in for all those months that you paid
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| Our time was wasted but I’ve got no one to blame
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| Only where I stand
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| Do I not fit your preferences?
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| Cap it off with sleeping pills
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| Anything for your routine
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| I question almost everything
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| About your days and nights
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| And where you sleep
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| Why do I have to pry
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| I let you in for all those months that you paid
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| Our time was wasted but I’ve got no one to blame
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| Your broken lies, my hands are not tied
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| The ink on the page, that look on your face
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| Got that look on your face
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| Bet you’ll be shutting me out
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| Bet you’ll be shutting me out
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| I saw that look on your face
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| Got that fear and suddenly
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| Crossed out, shut out, suddenly
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| Imma ghost out, silently
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| Why do I have to pry
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| The truth from your open wounds?
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| I let you in for all those months that you paid
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| Our time was wasted but I’ve got no one to blame
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| Your broken lies, my hands are not tied
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| The ink on the page, that look on your face
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| That look on your face |