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May 2017
I try to avoid labels
They're too tightly wound
He said he was a ******
You want to cut your hair

Where you going with that
Was it a mirror talking
Or what your ex said
I think you listen too much

I haven't made up my mind
Ambiguity is always good
Cigarette ash in the chili is not
But I ate some because it's different

I like you a lot
Let me know when you decide
Not about me
But what you want to be

I saw your hair on the floor
I asked them to leave it
It laid there like last night
I wish we were still there

There's no point in repeating
That's right there's no chorus
If that's what you need to remember
Then you're just another brand
Mark Lecuona
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Mark Lecuona
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