ask me the same question over again.
yeah this time i don`t care.
i`ll answer you to your liking now.
feels good.
telling you for once what you`d like to here.
who knows how long it`ll last.
could change over night.
walking past the day we met.
makes me sick.
not like the flew,
like a relapse of suicide pills.
i`d say never go back.
with me, the i`s don`t always have it.
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