Wait by the phone.
Late, all alone.
He can’t hurt you, but I know, I could…
Free is alone
You know this is wrong
Everything scars the skin.
Push it in, break it off.
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
I cannot stop-
I’ll stop when you want.
This is the end,
No more pictures,
We ain’t friends.
It’s rainin in my room,
There’s blood in my spoon,
You’re outta my high chair,
I’m outta your room.
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
Free is alone
You know this is wrong
Everything scars the skin
Push it in
Push it in…break it off!
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
I’m gonna leave, I’m gonna leave you
I’m gonna leave, I don’t need you… |
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