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I lay on your bed in an imprint that isn't mine Left there from the last girl that you found yourself inside Kick away her ******* that are the color of you And pretend that I'm something new Killer eyes, foggy lies straight from my nightmares You'd never guess that I relish in every scare Grab me by the throat and silence my screams Rip apart my resolve with your teeth Self-delusions are grand but not as bold as the truth It's screaming at me from my friend's mouths, pouring out of you I know I'll never be able to take care of you Because that's not what wicked girls do I'm so colorblind but I see red so very well Want to rip into your heart just to see it pool and swell But when you entered me I saw another hue And now I see that I'm red, but you'll always be blue
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 3:43 AM UTC
Blue Phase
I lay on your bed in an imprint that isn't mine Left there from the last girl that you found yourself inside Kick away her ******* that are the color of you And pretend that I'm something new Killer eyes, foggy lies straight from my nightmares You'd never guess that I relish in every scare Grab me by the throat and silence my screams Rip apart my resolve with your teeth Self-delusions are grand but not as bold as the truth It's screaming at me from my friend's mouths, pouring out of you I know I'll never be able to take care of you Because that's not what wicked girls do I'm so colorblind but I see red so very well Want to rip into your heart just to see it pool and swell But when you entered me I saw another hue And now I see that I'm red, but you'll always be blue
taylor-perkins
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 3:43 AM UTC
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