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Mar 2018
You come back every so often
And try to catch me in your trap
But I have firmly stuck my walls in place
So **** it, and don't come back

Your calm voice ignores my order
You say we need each other, you refuse to leave me be
But last time you declared I needed you the most
Oh the irony

To be or not to be
That's the question right?
Well I'm going to "be" and you're going to leave
Get out of my sight
Written by
Olivia Lake
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