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No Question - Waxahatchee
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No Question Waxahatchee

No Question - Waxahatchee
My objective was blind
You were always looking for a fight
An invisible race
We'll be in it till one of us dies

You went back in time today
Expecting me to do the same
I can't get away
I can't get away
I can't get away

When you viciously crave captivation
You set the tone
You will mimic a martyr
Quiet and left alone

Behind sycophantic amends
You sleep around with most of my friends
It never ends
It never ends
It never ends

When I'm seeing red, I'm embarrassed
It's suffocating
I hoped howling out all this truth
Would be liberating
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