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I went apeshit
Last night
We both know
That I'm right
Both feet in your mouth
This time
I don't owe you grace
When you're no longer mine

You say you picked the wrong girl
It's no longer a compliment
You made her bed
Go lie in it

I believed that you needed to heal
Words from your chapped lips to my glass face
Her stilettos were what you meant
I took it to heart when you said you needed space
But now you're whispering from/hushed on her back porch
pleading like a kid, god you sound so young
Called and said it's been six months
(staccato) and you still can't get my cunt off your tongue

You say you picked the wrong girl
It's no longer a compliment
You made her bed
Go lie in it

She's sleeping in the other room
You say
She doesn't stay up as late as you
Cause
She don't know my demons like you do
And you're still
Who I wanna bleed into

But I
Won't hand back the clarity
I used
To hack the brambles of which I'm free
And now
You're her eroding dignity
Cause I
Turned and walked away with both feet

You say you picked the wrong girl
It's no longer a compliment
You made her bed
Go lie in it
You say you picked the wrong girl
Damn right you did
You've got the wrong girl
I'm done with it

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