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all i want to do is
be more like me
and be less like you.

how it makes me sick to think what happened to us
and how did it end up like this.

this hurricane's chasing us all underground.

keep fighting a good fight.

Liikaa,
luulin meistä aina liikaa.

Every single night i dream of you coming back
and every fucking day i dream of dreams going away
for i can't stand this anymore.

i just really need you to come back.

sometimes i miss the idea of you.
Luckily it goes away.
The feeling goes away.

i want you to feel my pain.

Well is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am i who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking
as you're sliding off your dress?
Well then think of what you did
and i hope to God she was worth it
when the lights are dim and your heart is racing
as you're fingers touch your skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
than any girl you'll ever meet,
sweetie you had me.