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You keep talking, talking | Your bullshit to me | We're running in circles
You keep talking, talking Your bullshit to me We're running in circles Nowhere left to breathe I keep falling and falling In deep every week 'Cause when I'm sober I wish you Were still on my teeth And all those white lies you told me back in August Made a promise that you couldn't keep All those calls where you said you really wanted this They almost cut too deep (Too deep, too) And sometimes I still bleed You made me Dye My Hair Lose my friends and act like I don't care All your games, they make me hate my city But somehow I feel just as pretty You made me Dye My Hair Lose my friends and act like I don't care All your games, they make me hate my city But somehow I feel just as pretty You changed me but I'm back To who I used to be The voice and the words are A blur in between I'm still chasing and chasing What you sold to me And if you'd see me now I Bet you wouldn't believe That I've barely thought about you since August All the promises you couldn't keep I'm so done with you if I'm being honest I no longer cut that deep (Uh huh) But sometimes I still bleed (Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed) You made me Dye My Hair Lose my friends and act like I don't care All your games, they make me hate my city But somehow I feel just as pretty You made me Dye My Hair Lose my friends and act like I don't care All your games, they make me hate my city But somehow I feel just as pretty
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