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Drunk Voicemail
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You always know how to make me sad Pressed flowers in the pages of your hands You bite your tongue as you walk down the stairs You're only alive when there's somebody there You asked my mother if I was at home She told you I was, but I wasn't alone You bide your time as you walk down the stairs You want me alone when there's somebody there You go to the party You ask me to dance You cut me open with your hands Maybe we can talk Maybe we can be friends I want to, but I don't think I wanna tell you everything that makes me cry Wanna tell you everything that keeps me up at night Wanna tell you that I hate you, but I don't know how When the truth is that I love you more than anyone else You wanted to memorize my heart Searching with a flashlight in the dark And what you found, I already knew The brightest thing inside was you You go to the bar And you ask me to dance You cut me open with your hands Maybe we can talk Maybe we can be friends I want to, but I’m no good at pretend You're what I think about when I'm in bed Wanna tell you everything that makes my cheeks turn red Wanna tell you that I hate you, but it don't make sense 'Cause I think I really love you more than anyone can Wanna tell you that I hate you, but it'd be a lie 'Cause I think I love you more than I am willing to try Wanna tell you that I hate you, but I don't know how When the truth is that I love you more than anyone else
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