You miss me?
Don't you remember our moments?
We have a lot together...
Don't pretend it's weird,
Not that again,
Think of the time when we were sitting on the couch doing a lot of jinxing,
Saying the same shit we were thinking.
We're doing it again,
Where we put a gun inside our
mouth,
We're playing chicken with each
other,
Both of us afraid to say we want
out.
Don't back out now,
Come a little closer,
Only you'll know it's wrong when you're older.
For now let's call it quits before
my moral compass tears my
heart to shreds.
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