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Time to write an angry letter I have played my part Puppets dancing I surrender I go home and then I come back to hear you laughing I was so afraid You've been second guessing happy Where have you been White out You wanna write me out Well that's fine, go ahead, you're editing White out I'm a sound of a mountain A portrait of an artist in-sanity Electric tape and chalk outlines I fix it all for you I'm the guy who kept you alive What do you want me to say I'm sorry The pressure of survival got me Calling you back instantly Don't worry I'll delete your number I'm only dumber than you Intentionally White out You wanna write me out Well that's fine, you're editing White out I'm a sound of a mountain A portrait of an artist insanity Red ink Dripping from your wrist You sign a pact I sink Into a state of paranoia It wasn't that bad White out You wanna write me out Well that's fine, you're editing White out I'm a sound of a mountain A portrait of an artist insanity I'm off again I'm calling you out again I'm off again I'm not drawing ****** lines for you That's what you wanted me to do Isn't it
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
White out
Time to write an angry letter I have played my part Puppets dancing I surrender I go home and then I come back to hear you laughing I was so afraid You've been second guessing happy Where have you been White out You wanna write me out Well that's fine, go ahead, you're editing White out I'm a sound of a mountain A portrait of an artist in-sanity Electric tape and chalk outlines I fix it all for you I'm the guy who kept you alive What do you want me to say I'm sorry The pressure of survival got me Calling you back instantly Don't worry I'll delete your number I'm only dumber than you Intentionally White out You wanna write me out Well that's fine, you're editing White out I'm a sound of a mountain A portrait of an artist insanity Red ink Dripping from your wrist You sign a pact I sink Into a state of paranoia It wasn't that bad White out You wanna write me out Well that's fine, you're editing White out I'm a sound of a mountain A portrait of an artist insanity I'm off again I'm calling you out again I'm off again I'm not drawing ****** lines for you That's what you wanted me to do Isn't it
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
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