memory card - sore subject lyrics
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this should be my cue to leave
but you left me too sore for running
i’ll wait with my back turned and my back [?]
thinking about what you said last night
so f+cking crowded
got me surrounded
so f+cking crowded
got me surrounded
three syllables is all it takes
to sound out your name
and then i’m done for
i’m used to talking in your place
but i think i’d rather shut my mouth
and waste your breath until
the room is drunk with it
but the usual 3am has become a vacant heart for mulling over
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