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Sorry
I’m sorry for hurting you Just because I had to doesn’t mean its not true I needed to put myself first But the pain was put through you I had to let you go So I could grow I’m sorry… but Maybe you should try it too Taylor
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my purpose
And I will drown myself in water Because they have taken away the pills And the alcohol I will pour everything I can down the sink Because my blood no longer flows from my skin They took away the blades But they didn’t take away the pain within I will deafen myself with music because…
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love/pain
I wasn’t made for loving Just for a bit of fun I wont ask for your support because that would just be dumb Because I’m not worth the pain to love My love isn’t worth the pain you’ll be put through Lets just leave it at friends Because you can’t deal with my brain Its…
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wreaking ball
I don’t want to be the wreaking-ball Smashing down feelings every time they get built But you said when you first met me that I was and that you knew I would be the one to tear you down It just took a year too long but you were right all along I guess I’m…
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Stand
You are invading my space Stand I’m not going to move from where I was sat You approached me So cheers to that But I want you to stand And take steps furher back And you will. Because you see the power in my pupils The strength in my stance And you know you couldn’t…
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sea drown sky fall car crash pills down ignore call life smash. Taylor
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back of the bus
I hear you at the back of the bus Staring eyes up my legs I hear words describing my body From my toes to my head You talk about what you would do But you dont see my music is paused You are being quite creative But I still wont applause Your lack of balls…
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Against you
The world is against me It changes its gravity Everytime I start to float It just grounds me Everytime I try to fly It blows its winds Cold and dry stops my wings In their place I fall to the ground Every day. Taylor
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Notice
I didn’t notice you drying your eyes Wiping your face and giving a smile I didn’t notice the way you started to dress As though it was always winter Never wore less Than long sleeves, full trousers Im sorry I didn’t notice I didn’t notice the scars The bags under your eyes I didn’t notice…
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