my dna [bad word] out
i am not the guy who makes you smile now 
and when we talk it’s not the same
but i already lost the gene for feeling pain

so i won’t cry
i will just pretend
i’m still the one
and that we are in love again

but when i call you are never home
and i am down to six or seven chromosomes
but you don’t care or understand how it feels to be a single double strand 

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all these molecules don’t make me who i am, you did 

i’m still the one 

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