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i've been spending every day since high school in the woods, under your bed
i am a thread just hanging from your t-shirt seams
i settle for the dead parts of your days as of recently
i'm so unimportant and 17
you say i'm cool enough to hang but introduce me as your friend
i'm not a place for you to rest your stupid fucking head
im a kid, you're right
hold my hand, i might get lost in your house
i've been spending everyday since high school in the woods, under your bed
wait homesick at church camp
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touch me, we're going home
roll my eyes, walk alone
bedroom, mountains, work at 9, best friends
eight years, best friends, virgin bookends
stairwell phone call, do you mind? not at all
too late, too far, stranded, no car
kitchen countertop, cigarette, clothes off
dry throat, long drive, no calls, last time
morning morrissey, headache killing me
follow me, are you mad, I laugh, like you more than that
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