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It's not the way you talk in circles
It's the way you move your lips
I am so amused with the words you choose
You're talking bullshit

Grab a hold of me
Make me come to my senses
Punish me
Make me know you meant it
Love this, that's what makes me
You make me like this

I don't know what your intent is
But I do know what I see
I am so confused with the things you do
Your fucking bullshit

Grab a hold of me
Make me come to my senses
Punish me
Make me know you meant it
Love this, that's what makes me
You make me like this

Let go of me
Thank you but no thank you
I have all I need
Smothering a blanket over my head
I can't even breathe
Underneath your hand is my neck
Let go of me
I'm walking away
But you still, you still hang on

You still, you still hang on
You still, you still hang on
You still, you still hang on

Let go of me
Thank you but no thank you
No thank you
No thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you

Make me come to my senses
Punish me
Make me know you meant it
No more of this breaking yourself
Hating yourself
Let me go



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