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I'm crying at your doorstep But you haven't been home lately Old memories are haunting me Ghosts of the past trying to take me down I'm wandering, spiraling, took a trip with Molly. I'm slitting my wrists now baby Red is dripping, staining my legs I'm sitting at your doorstep baby I haven't seen you around, lately
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Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 5:50 PM UTC
Are you home yet
I'm crying at your doorstep But you haven't been home lately Old memories are haunting me Ghosts of the past trying to take me down I'm wandering, spiraling, took a trip with Molly. I'm slitting my wrists now baby Red is dripping, staining my legs I'm sitting at your doorstep baby I haven't seen you around, lately
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Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 5:50 PM UTC
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