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I’m not fine
I’m caught between the lines
That I don’t see
I don’t see
I’m traumatized
From hearing all these lies
That you speak
I wish I could wash you out with bleach
I wish I could wash you

If I could find a word
That was worse than hate I would surely
Say it right up to your face
At the first chance that occurs
I’m not a hateful person
You brought out a different version
I'm not who I was before
I no longer hide behind curtains

This is your fault, your blame
You’ve gone insane
I called your bluff
You called to say
You don’t think we’ll make it
But I called today
I'm not OK
Eyeballs are drained
I've lost my way
Now you’ve got me saying that

I’m not fine
I’m caught between the lines
That I don’t see
I don’t see
I’m traumatized
From hearing all these lies
That you speak
I wish I could wash you out with bleach
I wish I could wash you

Dye my hair bleach
Wash my mouth out with bleach
Bust my fucking lip
Clean my shirt of blood out with bleach
In the curse of love you’re the one cursing my dreams
I don’t wanna wake up if you're not laying by me
And maybe I don’t get you cuz I don’t get you
The kind of miss you “I kinda miss you” doesn’t do justice
And speaking of justice
Imma need your judgement to leave in abundance
Even all your “what if’s” just keep to a hush
Let’s try to be productive

This is your fault, your blame
I’ve gone insane
I called your bluff
You called to say
You don’t think we’ll make it
But I called today
I'm not OK
Eyeballs are drained
I’ve lost my way
Now you’ve got me saying that

I’m not fine
I’m caught between the lines
That I don’t see
I don’t see
I’m traumatized
From hearing all these lies
That you speak
I wish I could wash you out with bleach
I wish I could wash you

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