T4T
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Keep me up another saturday, 4 AM
Phone call, talking shit
About your parents like you do,
And thats cool for you
I said i'd be there, and i came through
Like i do
Maybe it's for the best i just play to lose
Bite your tongue before you say too much
I don't wanna get too involved
It's not my place
And i'm not so sure that it's right
My eyes feel heavy
I'm in no place to fight it
Could i prove you wrong
If you took me back to your house
I'm overwhelmed
I cant fill the boots that they left
God, i cant help myself
I wish i could
Look at myself
In the
Third person
Could i prove you wrong
If you took me back to your house
I'm overwhelmed
I cant fill the boots that they left
God, i cant help myself
Well, its just as grey as yesterday
And i'm still queer and contemplating
My life, so stagnant, still, chicago
Mental illness
No role models here
Its just as grey as yesterday
And i'm still queer and contemplating
My life, so stagnant, still, chicago
Mental illness
No role models here