Lyrics:
Half the time you're wrong, and half the time I'm right
Crying bout a song but I wrote it out of spite 
I don't got the time, bitch I'm trying to make you mine
I caught this feeling and I probably crossed a couple lines. 

Yeah I really blurred the lines at times
I think about her all the time
I know I'm trying to keep a spine
How can I pretend that it's all fine

What a way to lose my breakfast
Nothing left of it 
Inhaled double ketamine lines
I am feeling kind of fine
Forgot what I was about to say, but hey
I forgot about my suicide I'm geeked off a white line
Talcum powder mixed with some motherfucking cyanide
Get a fake high, then I fucking die. 

You don't really know me
You don't really know me
You don't really know me, noone really knows me

It's only when you're gone that I want you back
Do you ever think about the time we had
I wish you wouldn't make me feel so bad 
Please don't take this wrong, cause I know you're sad
And baby I am too you know I miss you
Imma see you soon when I pass through
Put it in a song so you hear this too
I feel brand new, let's get a new tattoo 

Let's get a new tattoo, Make it real taboo 

no means yes, until it doesn't

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no means yes, until it doesn't

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