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    Breathe easy little girl
    You're alone now
    What a funny thing
    To want in a small town
    I don't even know
    What it was behind your eyes
    Was it pain, was it relief
    Was it another good time
    Sometimes i miss love thyne
    Just to save myself
    Sometimes i need my friends
    Just to pull me outta hell
    It's fucked up
    That you smiled
    At the top of the steps
    How many seconds
    Did it take
    To turn itself into regret
    Not even about sex
    It was about a best friend
    Having a hand to hold
    Through the pain and the stress
    I'm a mess
    And that's not really unexpected
    Things can get drab
    Life can get hectic
    And yeah, i thought i'd count 'em
    It was only seven months
    I guess i lasted longer
    Than you're last good fuck
    Ask me if
    I wanna rendezvous to somewhere
    Whatever's best for me
    I know you really don't care
    With my foot to the pedal
    Red roses in front seat
    Pluckin' off these petals
    Hopin to God that she loves me
    She loves me not
    She thinks reclusive hits the spot
    i know i didn't give you all
    But i gave you what i got
    i dressed in all black
    For a damn good reason
    Johnny Cash had a good feeling
    You were leavin'
    I guess it was the season
    You were gettin' pretty cold
    I did the same in return
    Turned my heart into stone
    And every monday and thursday
    I won't be watching TV
    I'll be regretting the day
    I lost my friend
    Sittin' on a big rock
    As the giant sun sets
    Always chasing Amy
    While laying in my bed
    I'm not angry or depressed
    I'm a little upset
    And if i ever get to hate you
    Hope to god we never met
    Look me in the face
    You don't have a thing to say
    You need to be alone
    And still call me on the phone
    What a complicated way
    Of lookin at a new us
    Well you wanna be alone
    So i don't give a fuck
    We were good with laughs
    We were good with lust
    It was too much of a good thing
    I guess you'd had enough
    You get what you give
    And i gave you my all
    Return my presents
    Or you can give 'em to
    Too much time on my hands
    And no one to hold 'em
    But please leave me alone
    I'm busy at the moment
    Welcome to the wonderful world
    Of having nothing
    No one to kiss
    No one to hold or touch me
    And that's just fine
    I can make it right through
    But brass knuckles
    Couldn't knock me out
    The way that you do

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