They say healing is linear But with you and I it’s a circuit Parallel or series? Trying to reverse psychology me into wanting you back Every time you call me crazy I short circuit Overstimulating mys
She made a grave mistake introducing us While he’s rolling in his grave That zombie boy won’t leave me alone He’ll asphyxiate in the planetary graveyard of us
Wish they’d stop trying to trade me for some sheep to men that I don’t even want I’m too busy counting them to go to sleep Because where were the suitors when I couldn’t get off the bathroom floor? Wa
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