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Will you swallow this confession
and leave me with this scar?

As it takes another second
to let me go too far
It doesn't seem to matter, Anymore
The road less-traveled
is taking you home.

I could write a thousand stories
And never write one word.

As my head is spinning over
Let me go too far
It doesn't seem to matter, Anymore
The road less-traveled
Is taking me home.

And if you want me to hold you, I won't...

The road less-traveled
Is taking you home.

And with every word I swallow
You feel so insecure.
As we wait another second
I wish I was dead.

The letters you wrote me. (3X)

I wished I was dead.
I wished I was dead.

This letters gone too far
And I can't let you go.

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