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Polaroids of passing planes Canola oil left lasting stains She controls her voice to bypass his fate Said I'm only yours if you'll ask the same Said I'd miss you more if you just asked my name She's her brother's whore and her mother's favorite Cuts and sores running down her legs Said I'm only yours if you'll ask the same Haunt me like what I was back then If you don't mind we can just pretend And even as we reach the end You make me wish I was someone else But what if what if But what if it's all true But what if what if What if I'm the one for you Polaroids of passing planes Canola oil left lasting stains She controls her voice to bypass his fate Said I'm only yours if you'll ask the same Said I'd miss you more if you just asked my name She's her brother's whore and her mother's favorite Cuts and sores running down her legs Said I'm only yours if you'll ask the same Navy blue waves all around Conversations watered down Never know what to talk about Don't listen to me Her face went blue same lockjaw smile Said maybe you changed it's not my style I'm the same as you but I'm not as proud Those things you do make me nauseous How do I sleep at night knowing what I did My teeth still grind when I think of it Oceans of ice break boats and rip Through the freeze or flight fight with unclenched fists Never heard her side but she Heard every word and lie you breathed Never knew what she liked to drink But she's everything that I'd like to be Navy blue waves all around Conversations watered down Never know what to talk about Don't listen to me Where'd you learn to spit so far You took a lot in the back seats of cars You're all ugly with your eyes stained black I like you best when you're starting to crack Sit on your hands till they fall asleep Sit in the mud until you start to weep And when your body starts to decay I'll say I always liked you better this way Cause you were always too big for this world Cause your stomachs filled with water and pearls Navy blue waves all around Conversations watered down Never know what to talk about Don't listen to me Her face went blue same lockjaw smile Said maybe you changed it's not my style I'm the same as you but I'm not as proud Those things you do make me nauseous how
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