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lust laced with love dirty my hands with you and your problems garbage floating through the air just might be what it seems yeah, i need more i've got nothing to offer you now or ever what a mess and i know i'm a dick to you but i'm addicted to you you should probably kick me out cant you see we're better off without all of this rain sets tone inspiration to write to you in a dark room volumes of shit i can smear you with cause you're such a bitch brown tattered edges of the book that's you that we've all read and tossed aside like yesterdays and memories of you you should probably kick me out can't you see we're better off without all of this oh yeah, it seems i've forgotten what it is i want from this shit we've got and it's killing me oh yeah, it's killing me slowly should i slit my wrists or get over it? cause i'm everything without you |
