For Her
57 Plays
•10 Mar 2021
Sometimes i feel like I'm meant to be miserable Was looking for the real and got lost in the physical Lowered your appeal when you showed me you were typical Your words stab like steel, my blood drowned out my visual I try to move past it, but my mind has made me skittish Thoughts become tragic, think my soul could use some stitches Torn just like a fabric, hollowed out like digging ditches Too late i see your tactics, you just burn down all your bridges Now I'm like a stray dog, too scared to make commitments Still digging through the rubble of when you broke down my defenses Your heart foreclosed on me now I'm stuck with the expenses Fell in love with your description just to wake up in a prison Stuck with these inscriptions, how did we turn into such a bad decision All the lyrics in my head wont matter cuz you already knew everything I've written
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Sometimes i feel like I'm meant to be miserable Was looking for the real and got lost in the physical Lowered your appeal when you showed me you were typical Your words stab like steel, my blood drowned out my visual I try to move past it, but my mind has made me skittish Thoughts become tragic, think my soul could use some stitches Torn just like a fabric, hollowed out like digging ditches Too late i see your tactics, you just burn down all your bridges Now I'm like a stray dog, too scared to make commitments Still digging through the rubble of when you broke down my defenses Your heart foreclosed on me now I'm stuck with the expenses Fell in love with your description just to wake up in a prison Stuck with these inscriptions, how did we turn into such a bad decision All the lyrics in my head wont matter cuz you already knew everything I've written
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