This wasn't supposed to be external But it seems I've made a mess This wasn't meant to be special Now it's nagging me: confess
Don't talk to me
I could improvise solutions And I could try to reframe Until I'm left with your admission That I'm not all there is to blame
I could lie to be gentle We will never be the same The more adamant I am that it's the surface The more the walls begin to flake
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Don't talk to me Don't talk to me
Keeping count As if the hurt could balance Don't walk with me Your dirty feet are obvious And how could you brag confidence A willing keen participant In rolling waves of incidents You've made your bed Now sleep in it, you prince
They would've flared out like summer Just some pictures I could keep Your memory's inventive I won't ever fall asleep
And now I'm sorry for explaining How you fucked it up again Now I'm watching you back-pedal I wasn't supposed to feel ashamed I wasn't supposed to feel ashamed I wasn't supposed to feel ashamed
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