Until next hour, I will keep saying these things you'd hate to hear,
I will keep my heart strings around your voice,
I'm strung to on how you want to give up
Now I'm destroyed by the loss of your words at my sight
So dream something fucked up,
I'll keep you here until you hear your way out,
Nothing, oh shall I say, I destroyed this myself the moment I let you come into my life,
So will you keep on forging your path around his town one drink at a time?
You've taken too much of what you should've had, when you stopped talking
So fix me baby, I'm destined for a life where I'm always getting destroyed.
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