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Goddammit Amy, we're not anymore.
You can't just keep out of my life,
Leaving clothes on my floor.

Like really matters,
Like doesn't hurt,
You should mean to me by now,
Than just heartbreak in a skirt.

You kinda remind me of on my arms,
That I made I was a kid,
With a disassembled disposable razor I stole my dad,
I thought that suffering was something profound,
That down wise heads,
And not something to be avoided,
Something normal dread.

goddammit, Amy,
Well of course changed.
With all the things that I've done and the places been,
I'd be a if I had stayed the same.

still back where we started,
You changed at all.
Yeah you're still trying to live a kid,
Like you could have it all.

You know you kinda remind me of on my arms,
I hid, as best I could.
That I with ink, but in the right kind of light,
They still through,
Showing that are some things that I just cannot change,
No matter I do.

The tell signs of being used,
Of being inside of you.

a beautiful butterfly,
Burned with a iron,
my outsides,
my insides.

As a simple sign, to off your ownership.
into my naked skin,
my outsides,
my insides.

It's not even anymore,
It's just a claim my soul.
stains my skin, yeah, and it's on my breath,
And I'm to get undressed,
In of strangers in case they see,
The tell tale signs you have left all over me.

But Amy,
always remind me of scars on my arms,
That I will never fade.
And it's not like something I think about each and every day.
I occasionally catch myself scratching at them,
As if ever go away.

But these tell signs are here to stay.
And in the end you that's okay.
Cos you always be a part,
Of my up patchwork taped up tape deck heart.