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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

Bittersweet, huh, watching us both act out our separate scenes Does she love your Mr. Hyde? I still see him in the mirror sometimes Out on the balcony, monologue to her and her petite figure But I always forget my line when he asks to see me again