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a year without a name
01:45
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there r 3 pairs of scissors in my bed
i dont think that we are really friends
i bet its unhealthy, its not like u write songs about me
but i have so many stories from our days of glory
im almost done with my favorite tv show
reruns are bitter sweet but they tend to make me feel alone
i still love you, like cross the street and hide my face
an obsession, like blocked your instagram yesterday
i am not me i dont wanna be anyone but phoebe from the end of friends ( i am EMBARRASSING ! )
i spent a year without a name my claim to fame from early days through some fanatic craze (a phase)
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in your room
02:53
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its whatever but did u know they’re turning american psycho
into a show i will probably go i won’t text you though
you fucked up your girlfriend pretty bad
i dont think my advice everything makes her sad
i bite my tongue we were both touched w infidelity
of the girl who broke my hunnys heart and strung it
for him to see, so i know he won’t do it 2 me,
sleep is of the truth, u trampled daisies in ur room
take me out 4 ramen, never see u again,
i am kinda glad, im not so glad, should i b glad?
i want just one day i can forget all of the pain
from every1 who olive says fucked up my life or just my brain
i wanna make my ex boyfriend smile
i write music now i think he’d like myy style
haven’t seen the psycho suburban girl in quite a while
i want u to say u like my songs even tho youre a liar
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i feel really dumb when we make plans and they fall through
but i make no effort to reach out to you
instead ill be a brat and make a fool out of myself
on my twitter account, i guess its just as well
im your mirror, thats my excuse for the day
truthfully im a mythic bitch and everything that i hate
im so sorry, i know my pity parties are no fun
im mortified, never wanna show my face again
my friends hate my guts cuz i dont know how to shut up
i dont know what to do, should i forgive you, has it been long enough?
my happiness it televised, i will never be satisfied
im in love with everything that isn’t real life
im just waiting for the opportunity
to reinvent myself till no-one can recognize me
someone will come drive me so fuckin crazy
welcome new-edition, modern holly golightly
my one year rotations, everything has an expiration date
have i fucked it up too much, is it worth it, is it too late?
youre definitely one of my best friends but i know im not yours
so if he wasn’t holding me, would i have already gotten bored?
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high school things
02:55
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jittery teen dream high school things
im bored im displeased i am lonely
it will never b the same, but at least its not nothing
i went to your house last week, you’d repainted all your walls
it must have been 7 months, hi, how are you?
(i missed your dogs)
i guess its kinda sad that the sitcom thing didnt work out
i must done sumthin bad cuz none of my friends are around
ill figure out how to be the loner
stoner from your favorite movie
eat my lunch in the bathroom stall
your gloomy, moody, beauty
subject line: shoplifting is always more fun with a friend
whenever i’m with you i’m just waiting for it to end
im trying pretty hard to live in my tv
its staticy as hell but nobody disappoints me
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misc
00:08
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