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Dedicated to misinterpreting me Used me to masturbate to the idea of her Honey you can have that Polly pocket Wind him up too much and he calls you a bitch

They only want to experience me See why six flags is so hyped I must be a good ride if he spent years losing his mind over me Maybe I just want off this godforsaken ride

Maybe he’s just Vaseline I’m putting all over my lips Hoping he’ll cover up the cracked lip you left me with Cracks and crevices I’ll never get back They see Romulus, I see Remus Used to imagine fantasy worlds now I imagine you into a better man than you’ll ever be Used to hallucinate me now she’s your LSD He’s my MDMA in the kitchen pantry I try not to listen to you on my shoulder