Trouble.

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You call, I don't pick up.
You talk, I don't listen.
There's a hundred things that my mind wants to do,
and a thousand words that my heart wants to say
Not just that,
But they both walk into in different paths too
Oh, its a constant battle here inside,    
only I'm the one injured every damn time,
no matter who I choose
My heart and my brain,
both are against each other-
for your sake.

Do me a favour,
don't fuck me up, let me stay sane,
you're trouble always and
I'm already in pain.

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