Wait by the phone Late alone He can't help you But I know I could
Free is too long You know this is wrong Everything scars the skin Push it in, break it off
I'm gonna leave I'm gonna leave you
I gave it starts I stomped on your hearts This the is the end, No more pictures, we ain't friends It's raining in my room There's blood in my spoon You're out of my highchair I'm out of your womb
I'm gonna leave I'm gonna leave you
Free is too long You know this is wrong Everything scars the skin Push it in, push it in, break it off
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