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Of all the roads I took the wounded way Of all the words That you chose to say There were only 3 that held any weight The rest was all just small talk Lust, I hate it I guess it's what you make it Now it's said with past tense For the sake of moving past this Breaking in to me Tell it how you think it's gonna be I'll bite back with broken teeth So helpless I sense Your purpose So tense inside yet not on the surface And if this is worth it Then why is there still small talk? Lust, I hate it I guess it's what you make it Now it's said with past tense For the sake of moving past this Breaking in to me Tell it how you think it's gonna be I'll bite back with broken teeth So helpless [x2] So where is my patience I cannot erase this It lives inside me and it will die with me This gap between us grows on The last thing I wanna do is move on This gap between us grows on Breaking in to me Tell it how you think it's gonna be I'll bite back with broken teeth So helpless [x2] |