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I live in my mind And you can't make this right It's labyrinthine Again, I've got to try To get back in line And let it be benign I'm not feeling divine They say I'm unhinged And I don't give a shit They'll never get it Unless they sat under my skin And saw what I did Actually, fuck that, God forbid They see what I did I got fucked up again, I was crying Some hours in the A.M I was writing notes on my phone "Always keep raw thoughts close When you get fucked up and you're going back home" Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, you were my best friend In the hours when it falls, I try to comprehend All the meaning in emotion, I'm emotionless And you're sitting by the ocean Thinking about sex, thinking about Letras de cancionesMe in the backseat, driving in your mum's blue car Why do I take these drugs? Why do I go too far? I liked the backseat, driving in your mum's blue car Why do I take these drugs? Why did I get? I got fucked up again, I was crying Some hours in the A.M I was writing notes on my phone "Always keep raw thoughts close When you get fucked up and you're going back home" Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, you were my best friend In the hours when it falls, I try to comprehend All the meaning in emotion, I'm emotionless And you're sitting by the ocean Thinking about sex, thinking about I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex I'm thinking about you I'm thinking about you From Letras Mania