Maybe I'm the ghost haunting your conscience
 Or just an unfamiliar face
 You built me up and broke me down and
 I can't shake the fear that you were
 Never mine I'll never change you

 [bad word] 

When you go
 I hope you know
 That I'm
 Still drawn to you like nicotine and
 When you go
 I hope you know
 That you're
 Still bleeding into every thought
 Across my head

Stained. I see your face
 Everywhere I can't escape you
 I can't shake the fear that
 You were never mine
 I'll never change you

 [bad word] 

Tastes like Nerds and Cigarettes
 Stained upon the lips that brought me here
 I tried to chain you to my side
 But the ink reads disappear
 I prayed for your extinction
 Just to wash your conscience clean
 But before you go I hope you know
 It wasn't good enough for me

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