You told me that you wanted to die
You said you were sorry and it made me wanna cry
I think you should stay here with me
You say you're taken but I don't want you to leave
When I was 10, I tried to write pop songs
And I've been the one writing to you all along
I'm small, I wanna fight but my head is five of me
He's loud and mad and really driving me crazy
Dammit, I spilled bleach on my black skinny jeans
I'm small, I wanna reach but my head is five of me


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