Space
Tell me if its over
Tell me if you're sober
I dont wanna hate you
But you're getting colder
Yeah we slow decay I know we getting older
Sick if fighting wars im not a fucking soldier
Wake up 10 am Im feeling kinda empty
Leave my text on read, im really full of envy
Yeah you fuck me up really not the enemy
Go and strike me down, like baby won't you end me

Yo say Im not enough
You say that you need space
Then you fuck me up
You lying to my face
Go and fuck my friend
I know im a disgrace
Think that its so funny
Tell me im a waste
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