Crushed by Secret Keeper

Circling the drain
The blood from my face
From trying to shave
The trembling and gravity
I can’t seem to do anything right this week
(No matter what you say to me)
Circling the drain
The tears off my cheek
From holding in everything
I have to leave
My blood vessels are so constricting
If I could do it all again
I’d have picked better friends
You lied to me
Lied to me
If I could do it all again
I’d make our first time our last
So, I’d never have to miss your face again
Based on the circumstances
I think it’s best that we rest for the night
A twenty hour van ride
And I read the story right through his eyes
It killed me
Over and over, again and again
Why did you fuck up everything?
Even the end?
Now I know that I’m meant to be alone
And I think you know that I’m better off alone

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