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I have trouble keeping my feet on the floor
You know that
But your hands are tied

Took a train on a Tuesday night
Phones dead but i said that ill be fine
I'll be fine

It was over when my fingers reached the glass
And i saw you look back you fucking hate me
I can see it on your face

She's so soft
Im so bitter
I cant take this shit
What the point of us just lingering
Till you can find your footing

Its just sick

I dont wanna talk no i dont wanna listen
You just spew shit no bars no limit
Take me in just like sick fucking puppy
Break my fucking ribs god im begging you give it to me
Art school kids doing coke in the bathroom
Drop the act where the fuck is your backbone
Catholic guilt
Is a weight that your parents couldnt carry for ya

I cant bear to look you in the face
And say its all okay

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from Demo Tracks Pt. 1 (HATE TO KNOW HATE TO TELL), released April 20, 2022

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