It's funny how your worst enemies always seem to
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turn out to be all of your
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best friend's best friends
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But I folded and I told
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These aren't the things I've saved to sink you
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but I folded, I told
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So draw or throw and I will explode
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It's time for you to choose
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the bullet or the chapstick
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And you are far too cute or whatever he said
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Every time I hear it I am wishing I was great
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I wish her... past tense my best friend
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But I folded and I told
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These aren't things I say to save me
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But I folded, I told
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I hope she's caught in the explosion
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It's time for you to choose
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the bullet or the chapstick
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And you are far too cute or whatever he said
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It's time for you to choose
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It's time for you to choose
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the bullet or the chapstick
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This is me in his room
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This is me in his room
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This is me in his room
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Red, gold, I told
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We don't play fair
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Red, gold, I told
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We never stand too close
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So I update this almost every single day for you
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I begin to hate you for your face, not just the things you do
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Go tell him how my wrist is sore
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from pulling at your insides all night
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Nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you
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The Shower Scene
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| Brand New |
