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The Shower Scene

It's funny how your worst enemies always seem to
turn out to be all of your best friend's best friends
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I saved to sink you, but I folded, I told
So draw or throw and I will explode

It's time for you to choose, the bullet or the chapstick
Or "you are far too cute..." or whatever he said

Every time I hear it I am wishing I was great
I wished her (past tense) my best friend
But then I folded and I told
These aren't things I say to save me
But I folded, I told
I hope she's caught in the explosion

It's time for you to choose, the bullet or the chapstick
Or "you are far too cute..." or whatever he said
It's time for you to choose, the bullet or the chapstick
And this is me in his room
This is me is his room
This is me in his room

Red. Gold. I told
We don't play fair
Red. Gold. I told
We never stand too close

So I update this almost every single day for you
I begin to hate you for your face and not just the things you do
So go tell him why my wrist is sore, from pulling at your insides all night
Nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you

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