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Your memories will haunt me like a ghost
To put it nicely, I you choke
A poet of sorts but I'm not enough, to give you an

It's hard to with your hands around my throat
I'm and tired, I told you so
You can call me at but I know better than to answer the phone

When people ask the last time that we spoke
I let the stitches do the for the most part
And I leave out how you threw a lamp my front window

Just burn the photographs and all the pages that we know
In short, is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the and bury all the pages that we know
In short, is a long goodbye to unexpecting you

Even if I spend 2004 listening to in my car
I'm better off alone, than I be in your arms
if I spend 2004 listening to Morrissey in my car
I'm better off alone, than I would be in arms
In your arms, I'm off alone, in your arms

Just burn the photographs and bury all the that we know
In short, this is a goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the and bury all the pages that we know
In short, this is a long to unexpecting you

Just the photographs and bury all the pages that we know
In short, this is a long to unexpecting you
burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we know
In short, this is a long to unexpecting you

To unexpecting you, to you
To you, to unexpecting you