Awkward situations followed by awkward hugs And these bullshit conversations take what little air is left inside my Nothing but Im writing like Ive had too much to drink Letting go of what we lost Come to terms of how you think of me And I love what youve done, you cut all ties You turned and run You build me up, you take your fall You led us straight into a wall And Ill say, I personally think its too cold to have the windows open, but you want to smoke your menthol cigarettes. You might be leading now but there is no way you could ever win When you have absolutely no control over any of the situations That you put yourself in And I wish I could pretend to be All of the things you think you see in me But I am not that guy, that guy just left He had his collar up and there was smoke on his bre
Posted on: Tue, 16 Dec 2014 18:51:55 +0000
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