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suffocate
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We’re sorting through our things just to put back the pieces
Praying to a God we both know I don’t believe in
I walk home alone cause the dark it whispers secrets
Weight on my chest, suffocate every time I breath in
Built something out of nothing, now it’s nothing but emptiness
Said you’d give me space like more space is what I needed
Never meant for this, I’m just hoping you believe me
This isn’t at all how I wanted for us to leave this
When you’re coming, I wish I could run
I just wanna sleep, someone get my gun
I see you in my dreams, I’m coming undone
It feels like being me was the worst thing I could’ve done
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