I'll fight you to the death
Over every trivial detail
About things we can't unsay
Moments years have passed
I'll fight you till I bleed
If it means you won't leave
I'll fight you every day
For the months yet to come
Even tho you'll never be my home again
Its still contact
No matter where it lands
Dec 3, 2024
Dec 3, 2024 at 3:00 AM UTC
I'll fight you to the death
Over every trivial detail
About things we can't unsay
Moments years have passed
I'll fight you till I bleed
If it means you won't leave
I'll fight you every day
For the months yet to come
Even tho you'll never be my home again
Its still contact
No matter where it lands
And bleed I did, all over your floor
But I've cleaned it up, I'm not your problem anymore
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