one day you'll call me up and say you're sorry, you're sorry for sticking around, i'll realize i kept you down and you aren't apologizing, you are recognizing that i wasn't good enough for you.
i could say i didn't mean it like that but i meant it like that, *i meant it like that.
*in response to hurting you
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