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I'm too young to be selfless
Too old to be helpless
Too wrong to tell someone they're right
Too drunk to come around
Too dumb to figure it out
Maybe I don't belong in your life
But when you said you'd be there
Did you mean that you won't?
When you said you loved me
Did you mean that you don't?
You're not here
And I know
His hands are pulling off your clothes
I can't take it
I feel like a ghost
Watching your dirty
He's pullin on your hair
Kissing on your throat
You're getting over me
With every stroke
Stroke
Stroke
I'm too young to be alone
Too old to live at home
Too cold to try and start up a fire
Too in love to understand
You found a better man
No I don't wanna call you a liar
But when you said you'd be there
Did you mean that you won't?
When you said you loved me
Did you mean that you don't?
You're not here
And I know
His hands are ripping off your clothes
I can't take it
I feel like a ghost
Watching your dirty
He's pullin on your hair
Kissing on your throat
You're getting over me
With every stroke
Stroke
Stroke
You're not here
And I know
His hands are ripping off your clothes
I can't take it
I feel like a ghost
Watching your dirty
He's pullin on your hair
Kissing on your throat
You're getting over me
With every stroke
While I'm at home
Trying not to explode
Letting you go
With every note

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