I saw you looking for a light,
face painted ciggarette white.
you asked the cleanest boy you found,
couldnt see me turned around.
this finger crossed your empty games,
that i just cant escape.
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as the red fades from your wrinkled dress,
a picture of the people you've impressed.
hangs on a wall around here,
visions starts to call among the year.
and the evening waits,
where u get caught up to your own mistakes.
made up of different lines,
wouldn't wanna keep him on my mind.
I wondered why you come around,
remembering your little girlfriend.
your answers kept the cloud at bay,
the complements unwilling to pay.
i had some things id like to say to you,
but they just cant be true.
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