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I saw it coming Like a knife into my stomach And there ain't no use in running While she's twisting it Ran out of patience Told me I'm both kinds of wasted Like this, self-deprecation that I'm swimming in This candle's burning at both ends I think I'm learning there's a point of no returning This is it She says I'm a scumbag Wants to take her love back Story of my life Why am I such an asshole? Everything is my fault Happens every time Why? Can't even argue I'm too fucked up, it's too hard to Smashed my heart in like a cartoon There's no fixing it (yeah,) But what's the difference between broken love and prison? She said “Why you never listen?“ 'least I think she did (yeah,)
