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I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to) Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one And it's mind over you don't, don't matter
I used to obsess over living, Now I only obsess over you Tell me you'd like boys like me better In the dark lying on top of you This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters But we never stood a chance And I'm not sure if it matters If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons I’m mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town (your secret's out)
Get Busy Living or Get Busy Dying
or
Write in comments that you wish to choose: Living or Dying. Please.
