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It's been on my mind, heard it all the time
Wasted flesh on glorious design
Based in LED, your back turns on me
A silhouette is all that I can see
Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me, now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room, remix my point of view
Another night I barely made it through
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlights, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you
Did the best you could with what you had
Does that make you that bad?
And I know I should but I can't call you back
I hope you understand that
Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me, now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room, remix my point of view
Wake up to the streetlights, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you
Did the best you could with what you had
Does that make you that bad?
And I know I should but I can't call you back
I hope you understand that
Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me, now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room, remix my point of view
Another night I barely made it through
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlights, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you
And I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
And I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
And I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room, remix my point of view
Another night I barely made it through
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlights, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you
And I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
And I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
And I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room, remix my point of view
Another night I barely made it through
Just another weekend, on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlights, split my room in two
And in the dark I still belong to you
And in the dark I still belong to you
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