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Texty

I'm too proud to try and let it go And I'm in a vibe to run away from truth But you've always haunted me in stereo I turn the dial, but all I hear is you And the worst part of it is How I know that you don't give a shit All the while, I'm so fucked up that it Even feels like I still miss you sometimes I know it's mad to sabotage the love I finally found Every sense of mine still wants what's buried in the ground Oh I know I'm mad to sabotage the love I finally found Still my mind brings back to life the past to poison now Yes, it's possible to miss the pain I'm still comparing every one to you I'm a hostage of an old embrace And, fuck, I hate that you have been my muse And the worst part of it is How I know that you don't give a shit All the while, I'm so fucked up that it Even feels like I still love you sometimes I know it's mad to sabotage the love I finally found Every sense of mine still wants what's buried in the ground Oh I know I'm mad to sabotage the love I finally found Still my mind brings back to life the past to poison now I know it's mad to sabotage the love I finally found Every sense of mine still wants what's buried in the ground Oh I know I'm mad to sabotage the love I finally found Still my mind brings back to life the past to poison now
Writer(s): Anoop Manoj Desai, Aaron Harmon, Jordan Reyes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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