I'm a long, long way from home & I'm stupid
I still reach for my telephone like I did
Frantically callin' like I'm posessed by obsessed love
I'ma come on home & you gon' get some
Some somethin' to always make you fucked up on me
Like I'm always fucked up on you
Smother me, oh won't you cover me
Taint me & take me, do it just one last time
I'll make it good, just like I should
Make you remember me, like I remember
Fightin' for you, fightin' for you, fghtin' for you.
I cover up my wounds by wearin' someone new
But fuck I'm so blue without you
& I am like a ghost & I know how to haunt you
You ready for the shit I'ma do?
No I don't make threats, just like you don't keep promises
You break em, so I'ma break you too
I don't wanna be the one to burst your little bubble
But you're lookin' in the eyes of trouble
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