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And I slept for days Waiting for a change Waiting for things to feel different Waiting for things to feel different Maybe I'm looking to get hurt Maybe I'll find it in your words Little phrases being mixed between What comes last and what comes first I know you didn't mean To get tangled up in me I'm easy to fall into I'm easy to fall out of And I'll spend the rest of autumn Laying around my room Probably still talking to you What else do I have to do? What else do I have to do? I may just be pushing for permanence I have a history of not letting go You've got me questioning the point of all of this Please let me let you go I may just be pushing for permanence I have a history of not letting go You've got me questioning the point of all of this Please let me let you go From Letras Mania