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Drake on the radio And I am slowly learning how to bring out the worst in you Playing old records- throwback Focusing on ugly, my history You can't make me behave Always trying to burn me Wish I could have trust in you But all I ever knew is how to hold grudges You acting shady, voices in my head getting loud Hope you never make it to the top Suprised to catch you off guard I am the devil in the form of the ***** wanna be sober but I am the high and you can't say no If you want love I am not the place to stay I am merely a station, an idea of transition Thrill after sad days, like the best vacation Rules don't apply to me Because I am not your home.
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
Not your home
Drake on the radio And I am slowly learning how to bring out the worst in you Playing old records- throwback Focusing on ugly, my history You can't make me behave Always trying to burn me Wish I could have trust in you But all I ever knew is how to hold grudges You acting shady, voices in my head getting loud Hope you never make it to the top Suprised to catch you off guard I am the devil in the form of the ***** wanna be sober but I am the high and you can't say no If you want love I am not the place to stay I am merely a station, an idea of transition Thrill after sad days, like the best vacation Rules don't apply to me Because I am not your home.
CallMeVenus
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26/F/Croatia
Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
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