3 o'clock on a Tuesday morning
I'm sick and tired
My mind is getting boring
My thoughts are the same
Day after day
Regret what I do
Regret what I say
Words that are spoken
Our promises broken
I laugh it away and pretend to be joking
Mother what a stupid situation
Thrown into the stray

Where did you go
What did you do
Sum it all up I [bad word] you

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I wish all these feelings would just go away
I wish they would leave then I know you would stay
Beautiful girl you shouldn't be crying
I'l dry your tears then