I'm loose like cut out veins
I'm bleeding over thoughts of you and me
and I'm caught up in dirty sheets
Just thinking thoughts of you and me
But don't let me go,
Or am I better off alone?
and don't let me go,
'cause I'm no good on my own
But you'll beg your bed to let him stay the night
While I convince my mind that we're fine
But I can't find a map or a reaction to that
'Cause it feels like I'm hollow inside
And I hate the way you say his name
'Cause I should mean more to you than it seems to mean.
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