I didn't ask to talk about what we used to have
I wake up, get high, put my heart on a slab
It's been two days, i still feel so fucking sad
I put my heart in your hands, you put it out for grabs
I wake up, get high, put my heart on a slab
It's been two days, i still feel so fucking sad
I put my heart in your hands, you put it out for grabs
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