lust laced with love
dirty my hands with you and your problems
garbage floating through the air
just might be what it seems
yeah, i need more
i've got nothing to offer you
now or ever
what a mess
and i know i'm a dick to you
but i'm addicted to you
you should probably kick me out
cant you see we're better off without
all of this
rain sets tone
inspiration to write to you in a dark room
volumes of shit i can smear you with
cause you're such a bitch
brown tattered edges
of the book that's you that we've all read
and tossed aside
like yesterdays and memories of you
you should probably kick me out
can't you see we're better off without
all of this
oh yeah, it seems i've forgotten
what it is i want from this shit we've got
and it's killing me
oh yeah, it's killing me slowly
should i slit my wrists or get over it?
cause i'm everything without you
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