Sour Pie
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I won't eat for you
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And i won't sleep for you
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And i can't trust you-
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And i'm so tired, you won't fight
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I'm too heavy and you're too light
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The truth be told - that you fit the mold
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For the hate i hold,willl knock you over,
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Burn up your face
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And i take over this hurtful place
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Dad and I
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The creep embodied-
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Behind shifty eyes
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Treats much discomfort
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With your petty lies
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So i'll just sit here and take up space
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Just reassure me it's a hurtful place
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Dad and I
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Dad and I
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Holly McNarland |