5 Year Winter

Dear Tiffany
You've mad me nauseous for the last time
Everything I've said to you I will form a spike

In order to stop my words
This time I'll put them in the ground
Along with my memories and my feelings

I'll burn it down and walk away
Let the fire warm my back
I wish you would say you hate me
Well it would make it so much easier
So much easier, so much easier, so much easier

Burn it down and walk away
Burn it down and walk away
Burn it down and walk away
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