| I would slit my throat, but it wouldn’t make you miss me
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| I stay on my own, cause everything I touch turns empty
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| My heart, it falls right off the shelf
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| Picturing you with someone else
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| Can you tell, that I lie when I say that I’m well
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| Can’t forget what it felt like to wake up
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| In your arms, brown eyes, red makeup
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| We know what the stakes are
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| I assume you’ve given up on tryna change us
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| We both know what our mistakes are
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| Nobody said that it was gonna be painless
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| W-we know what the stakes are
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| I assume you’ve given up on tryna change us
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| We both know what our mistakes are
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| Nobody said that it was gonna be painless
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| Prescriptions and the bottle too
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| Without you is all my life amounts to
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| I would slit my throat, but it wouldn’t make you miss me
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| I stay on my own, cause everything I touch turns empty
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| My heart, it falls right off the shelf
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| Picturing you with someone else |