i've never told a lie, and that makes me a liar, i've never made a bet, but we gamble with desire, i've never lit a match with intent to start a fire, but recently the flames are getting out of control, call me a name, kill me with words, forget about me; i was your chance to get out of this town, but i ditched the car, and left you to..
sometimes you don't look. it's okay.
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