The 88

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Fallin to fall made you feel small showed up to crawl away say what you said made up my head no one is led astray now my bed is burning running around with my head cut off and the big ones see my churning giving it up like i've had enough I know it's

Wont you be safe Wont you be true I lie awake just thinking of you I'm all alone Honey, come home 'Cause when you're here I feel like myself And when you're not, I'm somebody else I got it bad honey please come back Because you need a place to say an

I treat it like a high school dance waiting in the wings for my big chance but I would only stare at my shoes you belong to me I belong to you I could tell an antique lie full of all the things I want to hide but that would only lead to the truth you

Don't you worry, baby, I told you I was comin' home I went into the back, Fell between the cracks, All alone So when you say you did, Well, let's say you didn't When you roll your eyes, I think you it get it, To memory, That we could never be I'm jus

Reading bones in a record silly tunes break hoping to shake out of bounds up and down Pick a cliche Any thought is a lesson beating 'em through eating time too Smoking crack in the back waiting for you Feet slide and heat slide and breeze before me M

I have no reason to be cold And I should watch my words But sometimes honey I donʼt know if I Am really changing or Iʼm stuck to the bottom of a mess Iʼve made With thoughts so low Cause Iʼve been so afraid Oh no not that I guess Iʼll leave it in the

Throw away the paper And throw away the mail Be bad if you wanna Be prepared to feel And all the expectations I will never meet Take you to the point Of never believing And you're tired of me My love But there's no one here who loves you like I do Th