I get that you want punish me for a lot of wrongs. But how many how of NF songs do I have to go through in order to park you away for good, this time for long.
I don't want you around my personality, you played this game before, what the fuck for, I guess when I have lost everything you are going to tell me the journey was fornication and Ive just been always fucked up.
I can't have you stay in my life, you got me googling things that Google can't even find. You got me standing in front of the mirror rehearsing old texts like they are part of a Christmas jingle, my foot long heart is stuck up and glued. You have given me flu, fear and now my head is at a steer.
But I guess you don't care as long as you get my life standing on one leg. Like a broken husband giving up right here...
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