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Starving myself again
searching for any excuse to look better than him
keep trying to tell myself it's what's inside that counts
you think I'd figure that out

and I just got over getting over you
you pulled me back in
when I got your phone call
at 4 am, at 4 am, at 4 am

I'll stop thinking of you when the nightmares fade away

I saved every text message
as pathetic as that is
I can't let go of the memory
of the first time you told me that
you see yourself making
progress with me
progress with me

I hope you sleep soundly tonight
and if you think of me well that's alright
I'm running out of patience
you broke my heart I hope this breaks your concentration

My guts are spilled upon the floor
you've given me this feeling too many times before
you're effortlessly bringing me to my knees
in attempt to create perfect irony

distance makes the heart grow fonder
but I can't take this any longer
distance makes the heart grow fonder
but I can't take this any longer

distance makes the heart grow fonder
I can't take this any longer
distance makes the heart grow fonder
I can't take this any longer
and I miss you
and I hope you miss me too

I hope you sleep soundly tonight
and if you think of me well that's alright
It's in everything I do
another deja vu night spent thinking of you
(thinking of you)
I'll spend every night thinking of

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