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bobby snaps (dive)
02:55
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Yeah I feel good
Like I knew I should
Aching heads in hands
Breaking back romance
You fucked it up
And I hate your guts
People I want to get out of my life
Tear it up and drown out the lights
I hate the way the pen touches the paper
The roof flies off and it doesn’t even matter
Whatever happened to those plans we shared
Shit colored eyes and that greasy hair
Dive
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Did I say something that was wrong?
Did all my consequences take too long?
Was I myself just way too soon?
I can’t help myself from falling for you
I gotta get back I know I should
Take to long to send you letters it’s gone for good
Though I hardly know I thought I’d try
I can taste my nervousness with tears in my eyes
I hate all the pretty people
People make me sick
When you come to me all torn up it’s always some joke I’m bored of
Get away from the girls
Hiding from the waves
Screaming at the cars
Highbeam in their heads
You should know she’s not thinking about you at all
Why blame her cuz you’re always quick to fall
Realizing that they’re for you
You can fantasize about it not seeing the truth
I hate all the pretty people
People make me sick
When you come to me all torn up it’s always some joke I’m bored of
Get away from the girls
Hiding from the waves
Screaming at the cars
Highbeam in their heads
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nor-vaun-ga
01:58
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damn, fine
00:57
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rest stop (2021 version)
03:11
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try
02:25
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on and off
04:09
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On and off I don’t care enough about where we go when we all grow up
All I know is I’m leaving soon
Catching a ride or ditching school
Cold hands for the quick release
Make him laugh then make me leave
I could not feel warm tonight
Under the covers it’s still not right
Think of you to cure my pain
I lay down and I go insane
Tryna get it off my eyes
Burn my skin and wipe my mind
On and off I don’t care enough about where we go when we all grow up
All I know is I’m leaving soon
Catching a ride or ditching school
Now somehow I’m already 17
Like my life was put on hold
I still haven’t seen anything
Need to relax before my time comes
I’m sick of you and everyone
But I contradict myself
I’m just like everybody else
On and off I don’t care enough about where we go when we all grow up
All I know is I’m getting better
Maybe this time…
Oh well forget it
I will not see the signs
I won’t take your advice
I will sit in my room
Make amends to no one
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10. |
country
03:36
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11. |
sunscreen
02:43
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12. |
ribs
03:54
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13. |
scum face
01:57
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14. |
couches
03:26
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15. |
noise (greenhouse)
02:30
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