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And if you want to read my mind
Just go ahead, there's nothing to hide
I'm so depressed I'm not gonna lie
But your problems are bigger than mine
You said come up to my front door
I wait for you there, not too sure
How many times you've lied before?
Now I just see a fucking whore
You said come up to my front door
I wait for you there, not too sure
How many times you've lied before?
Now I just see a fucking whore