| Even if I do go to Juilliard, we can figure it out. |
| I mean we can text and we
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| can Skype-
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| Skype? |
| Skype? |
| Jesus Mia! |
| Have you ever even had a long distance relationship?
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| It’s bullshit. |
| Okay? |
| It’s like dating a ghost. |
| But Skype, it solves everything
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| right? |
| You know you’re so naive, man. |
| You don’t know shit about the world
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| I can’t believe you just said that to me
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| What, you want me to write it down for you?
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| No! |
| No. You cannot leave me like that!
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| Why didn’t you tell me?!
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| Maybe because I am terrified of losing you!
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| For the record you’re the one whose getting in the van
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| The kid you used to know died, black soul, blue skies
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| Tears like a knife inside my back, I feel it deep inside
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| I’ll spend a week inside just because I’m weak inside
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| Don’t come lookin' for no love in me because you’ll be denied
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| I’m a sad sight, when I feel too much I take a pill bite
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| Hate but they help me try & feel nice
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| It’s workin' but it doesn’t really feel right
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| It feels like
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| It takes every other feelin' puts 'em in a box
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| A box that has way too many fuckin' locks
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| It leaves me feeling like the cause I had is lost
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| I just wanna end the pain, I’ll pay any cost
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| I’m so fuckin' used to bein' sad
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| I’m so fuckin' used to poppin' off because I’m mad
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| I’m so fuckin' used to being treated like trash
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| Sendin' love my way it’s a waste, I’ll pass |