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| You were the best but you were the worst As sick as it sounds, I loved you first I was a dick, it is what it is A habit to kick, the age-old curse I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad I stare at the crash, it actually works Making amends, this shit never ends I'm wrong again, wrong again | I love you, I'm sorry | 98%
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| I'm gonna bend 'til I break and You'll be my favorite mistake I wish you could hold me here shakin' You're the risk, I'm gonna take it Why aren't you here in my bedroom? Hopelessly boring without you Too soon to tell you I love you Too soon to tell you I love you | Risk | 92%
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| Made it out alive, but I think I lost it Said that I was fine, said it from my coffin Remember how I died when you started walking? That's my life, that's my life I'll put up a fight, taking out my earrings Don't you know the vibe? Don't you know the feeling? You should spend the night, catch me on your ceiling That's your prize, that's your prize Well | That's so true | 90%
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| That night, you were talkin' false prophets and profits They make in the margins of poetry sonnets You never read up on it, shame, could've learned somethin' Robert Bly on my nightstand, gifts from you, how ironic The curse or a miracle, hearse or an oracle You're incomparable, fuck, it was chemical You (You) plus (Plus) me (Me) was | Us. | 88%
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| I keep thinking, maybe if you let me back in We can make it better, breaking every habit Pull myself together, you could watch it happen Let it happen, let it happen I keep thinking, maybe if you let me back in We can make it better, breaking every habit Pull myself together, you could watch it happen Let it happen, let it happen | Mess it up | 82%
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| I don't wanna go, think I'll make it worse Everything I know brings me back to us I don't wanna go, we've been here before Everywhere I go leads me back to you | I miss you, I'm sorry | 80%
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| You've turned all my skies to pourin' rain Locked me out the house again Is this how you see me now? I'm reelin', and I might Break the windows, let myself back in Lost it for a minute there Get my shit together, it's whatever, but I could die Knowin' that you're probably out somewhere While I'm in my underwear Eatin' through my feelings, I'm still reelin', but it's fine Oh, thank God that you're not seein' this I'll spare you from everything If you would still have me, I'll be waitin' all my life (Ah) | Let it happen | 78%
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| And I destroyed every silver linin' you had in your head All of your feelings, I played with them Go ahead, we can just call it conditionin' We were too different, you were so sensitive Gave me the best of that, I was so negligent Now, I feel terrible 'bout how I handled it And now, I, now I bet you resent All of me, all of it, angry, blocking me over the internet Promise I don't forget all of my fault in this 'Cause look at me, I'm alone, sitting here, stayin' home All of my self control kinda got difficult But I deserve it though, I deserve it though | Best | 71%
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| All of me, a wound to close But I leave the whole thing open I just wanted you to know I was never good at coping | Camden | 69%
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| _ ___ __ __, I feel stupid Like I almost crashed my car Drivin' home to talk about you At my table in the dark All I ever think about is Where the hell you even are And I swear to God I'd kill you If I loved you less hard | I should hate you | 61%
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I see you every night in my sleep
Anticipating every bad dream
Like falling with a knife, you cut deep
You cut deep, you cut deep | Rockland | 59%
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| And in my head, I make a mess of it I'm gettin' tired of feelin' delicate I look around to find it desolate I used to try, but nothing's helpin' it | Block me out | 57%
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| No, I'll be fine I'll just look for the silver lining Stay out of sight Half my mind, you're still occupying Kill for a while, stole my time Thanks a lot for nothing Stop, I'll be fine, I'll be fine | Cool | 57%
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| You had no problem leavin' Now, I'm the one to feel it | Friend | 53%
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| And all of my imaginary friends are scared of you I've gone and cried to them in our bedroom Most nights, I will pretend I left this sooner | Fault line | 41%
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