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 You talk about  you talk about death,
 And  in between,
 Like it's nothing, and the  are easy.
 You talk about  and you talk about you,
  everything I do,
 Like it's something,  needs repeating.
 I don't need  alibi or for you to realize,
  things we left unsaid,
 Are  taking space up in our head.
 Make it my  win the game
 Point  finger, place the blame
 It  me up and down,
  doesn't matter now.
 
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 'Cause I don't care if I ever talk  you again.
 This is  about emotion,
 I don't need a reason not to care what you 
 Or what happened in the 
  is my interpretation,
 And it don't, don't make 
 
 The  two weeks turn into ten,
 I  my breath and wonder when it'll happen,
 Does it really 
 If half of what  said is true,
 And half  what I didn't do could be different,
  it make it better?
 If we forget  things we know.
 Would we have  to go?
 The only way  down, I can see that now.
 
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 It's really not such a 
 
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 And it don't have to make no sense to you at 
 'Cause this  my interpretation, yeah, yeah, yeah