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behind my back
02:06
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you know that they're talking shit behind yer back
excluded you and now you'e never coming back
all this time it's hard to realize
i know that it's hard to trust some guys
open up and please just let me in
i can't count the times i've known i've sinned
i've been fucked up and i've been there before
found myself back on the bedroom floor
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i like your shoes
01:15
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i woke up with a swollen eye
with no one else except you on my mind
it’s been hard and i don’t have a dog
i can’t draw and i can’t write good songs
i’ve got your numbers and i just bought new shoes
i’ve got this feeling that i’m just gonna lose
she told me that i never wear blue jeans
yeah i know i guess this is just the new me
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3. |
arms fell to her knees
01:15
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not gonna think of some clever way to say it
i'd stumble trying to find the words that fit
she had arms that fell to her knees
she played a part no one would ever need
hair so soft and i begin to sink
tryna find a way to get a little drink
she had friends but they're hard to find
she had plans but they fell behind
another month gone and i don't belong
another week gone and i'll scrap this song
she walked the halls like i did last fall
i wonder if she thinks i'm all that dull
see me now and look right through me
translucent skin am i more than you need?
she had arms that feel to her knees
she played a part no one would ever need
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