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I travelled pretty far to have this conversation I'm glad that we made it, I'm glad I don't hate you I feel so sad, I feel so very bad I feel so fucking free And I'm so glad for that Somebody made my bed and I was laying in it Fucking hating it, all the painful years I feel so sad, I feel so very bad I felt so fucking trapped And I'm so done with that Let me have my way Let me have it my way This is mine and you can't touch it Don't wanna be afraid Same old talking point, a tired conversation I don't want you to hate me, I can feel you resent But this is heavy weight, can't take my l-l-l-love, love Oh, na-na-na-na Oh, no, no, no Same old talking point, I'm tired of all the talking I'll be moving on, and you will do the same I feel so sad, I feel so very bad I feel so fucking mad But I'm so done with that I bleed on the corner of this page These tears run like these words run deep You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it drink Thinking and doing are not the same things This is mine, you can't have it This is mine, you can't grab it This is mine, you can't touch it (Oh, fuck this shit, yeah, yeah) Fuck you, too We've been in the same room and the same bed You sit inside my head like you own it, yeah Tryna pull you out, but nobody else can hold this (trying, baby) This is mine, you can't have it This is mine, you can't grab it This is mine, you can't touch it Oh, fuck this shit, yes Let me have my way Let me have it my way This is mine and you can't touch it Don't wanna be afraid, yeah Let me have my way Let me have it my way This is mine and you can't touch it Don't wanna be afraid, yeah Let me have my way Let me have it my way This is mine and you can't touch it Don't wanna be afraid
Writer(s): Francis Anthony White, Georgia Kate Millett Willacy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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