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We were never good at talking things out, tongues like switchblades Never good at figuring ourselves out, wills carved in evergreens Your wide eyes never knew me and your hands never touched my skin, I know it needs to be this way so I can get out of your mind
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 2:09 AM UTC
i. Switchblade
We were never good at talking things out, tongues like switchblades Never good at figuring ourselves out, wills carved in evergreens Your wide eyes never knew me and your hands never touched my skin, I know it needs to be this way so I can get out of your mind
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 2:09 AM UTC
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