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Play-Doh, Pt.2
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You start a fight, I want a war All of the kicking and screaming and more You wanna hide, I'll break down the door I’ll throw a fit till I'm sick and I'm sore I said I might I wasn’t sure I hope you like your new view from the floor A pitiful sight for someone to ignore A bountiful night for someone who's so poor Those aren't your friends Those people are f**ked You show them love they don't give you enough Off all kinds of drugs every time you pick up It don't take bullets to prove it to us I'm not gonna talk I'll leave it at that Couple of weeks you'll be gone off the map I think I’ll be on by the time that you’re back Remind me to stack and not share what I have If you want some space then leave it to me I'll clear my texts till there’s nothing to read I'll cover my tracks till there's nothing to see Cut off my air till there's nothing to breathe Have I made a point, we’re f**king unwell This is what happiness looks like from hell This is what freedom feels like in a cell I think if we needed it I couldn't tell Saw you last night out in NoHo Made me wanna go home I can't feel my face I liked it better being careless I hate self awareness Nothing feels the same You might think that this is easy Every sentence eats me I can't say your name People wonder why I'm like this I hate being like this Picture in the frame
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