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If Words Were Like F#$%ing
My dreams are cutting into my fun time Fiddle faddle, diddle diddle Should have something worthwhile But eyes just ache And my heart pounds like a thing that pounds I wish I was dead Or high and dry But I was born to beside the point She shot me up then left me to die Best hit of dopamine I’ve ever tried Her love is cutting into my freedom And this freedom cost me dearly That’s about the time I cut my teeth I cut my teeth On you darling You’re like a brand new thing And I’m just writing about a love that never even existed That’s all I’m good at anyway If you don’t love me… I can always love myself Even if I go crazy before I meet me next I wish you weren’t so far away I wish I could speak to your face I don’t even care if we’re both ugly I’ll feel ugly either way But I don’t want to be alone I don’t want to be alone I don’t want to be alone forever Two-thousand years has been long enough I’m sick of deteriorating I’m sick of hating myselfff
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