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it must be on purpose
The way you keep hurting me
So I keep deserting here
To try and escape
I keep driving for days
And I just when I think
I finally got away
I see those lights
Flashing behind me

purpose

so take it from me 
its easy to see 
when youre not lying there
i hate this weather
and i cant remember
the smell of your hair
it's 100 degrees
in all of my dreams
till i see you there
then for the rest of the day
i just hate everything
my life isnt fair

maybe im not meant to be a winner
cant remember what its like in winter
when all the bugs have gone to sleep
nobody to sing to me

fair

maybe i wasnt meant to be yours
like deep down i had this feeling
that one day maybe youd see me
and wouldnt want me anymore
so i drag myself to the seafloor
where one day maybe youll meet me
you wouldnt ask who else has seen me
and i wouldnt have to cry no more

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