would you stop all the lines
coming up from your mouth
isn't my stories not enought
too much lies for me so please forgive me
#
your car my house
our phones
where all the
memory lies
all the tears they aren't wasted
all the anger that exploded
all the thing's there we've been through
wouldn't pay a thing if we end this
this is just half part
half part of my lyrics
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