come inside pick up the bag off the sidewalk ...
don't u hear sincerity in my voice when i talk ...
told u this is my fault, look me in the eyeball...
next time i'm pissed i'll aim my fist at the drywall...
next time there wont be no next time ...
i apologize even though i know its lies ...
fucking hate the situation now...
what the fuck am i doing man!
maybe things wont allways turn out the way u want it to be
i love u dude ,u know i do... but it hurts me so much that i need some time to chill...
u wanted to quit but i started it all over again...
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