5:04 AM

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I'm up late

Thinking of how I fucked up

Thinking I was what you needed

How can I fix this?

Move on?

Make excuses?

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You're up late

Forgetting who I am

Probably labelling me a "thot"

Not caring to see the person behind the face

You're probably fucking her with your

Spindly hands

And I'm so fucking glad

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5:04 AM

We're two different people

From the same place

Doing different things

Feeling different

And only one of us will make

It out of this crappy place;

And I hope to god it's me darling

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