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  • Writer's pictureRae
    • Jul 1, 2021
    • 1 min read

it's not you, trust me, it's me.

I could take every fucking word she says Throw it in her face But would she even care I still remember when she looked at me That frown upon her face Trying to be sincere

I gathered all those little things she said Kept them close to me Trying to make this real This cloud will alway hover over me I'm leaving you today 'Cause now I see


Suffocate, you suffocate That you lie (I don't lie) That you're fake (I'm not a freak) Suffocate, you suffocate You always take (I don't take) What you can (what I can)


I could take every fucking game you play Blow it all away But would you even care I could take all those lies you said to me Never go away Never disappear This cloud will always hover over me I'm leaving you today 'Cause now I see


Suffocate, you suffocate

That you lie (I don't lie)

That you're fake (I'm not a freak)

Suffocate, you suffocate

You always take (I don't take)

What you can (what I can)

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