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Yeah
She
cries
like
a
lost
toddler,
said
don't
judge
me,
I
said
I'm
not
gonna
Said
you
don't
have
to
call
me
your
honour,
she
laughed,
said
I
keep
getting
in
hot
water
I
said
we'll
have
a
bath,
it's
only
right,
you
know
who
to
call
on
a
lonely
night
You
know
when
you
fall
to
show
some
fight,
but
I'm
not
the
Doctor
Phil
or
Oprah
type
I
don't
have
much
advice
for
you,
I'm
just
for
you
I
support
you
when
I
hope
one
of
these
days
I
can
call
you
When
you
pick
up,
girl
we
hang
out
and
I
tell
why
I
adore
you
when
you
smile
And
take
a
whiff
of
all
the
flowers
that
I
bought
you
And
you
don't
need
to
be
a
perfect
angel
or
a
saint
for
me
I
know
all
about
you,
I
heard
all
the
stories
they
warned
me
But
if
you
say
boy
just
wait
for
me,
swear
the
writings
on
the
wall
like
a
cave
drawing
Go
Well
I
don't
have
an
answer
For
these
questions
maybe
we
will
never
know
But
you,
you,
you,
gotta
breathe
slow
Yeah
So
she
tells
me
her
little
stories,
all
the
rich
boys
that
she
thinks
are
boring
And
I
don't
really
listen
fully,
I
just
stare
at
her
in
a
biggy
hoodie
I
tell
her
things
and
I
know
they
don't
get
through
She
looks
for
love,
and
a
reason
to
live
too
I
wish
I
had
those
things
to
give
you,
but
those
things
you've
gotta
find
in
you
And
she
plays
the
cool
chick
living
in
the
Tumblr
Smoking
weed
in
a
alley
way
right
next
to
the
dumpster
The
boys
they
wanna
fuck
her
so
they
text
her
and
they
bug
her
She
likes
the
attention
but
she
can't
give
them
an
answer
Cause'
she's
looking
for
an
answer
of
her
own,
can
you
blame
her?
Underneath
the
fake
her
these
people
aggravate
her
But
really
I
just
wanna
save
her
if
she
calls
up
bustin'
down
the
door
like
Kramer
Well
I
don't
have
an
answer
For
these
questions
maybe
we
will
never
know
But
you,
you,
you,
gotta
breathe
slow
Yeah
Yeah
She
says
girl
things,
I
say
boy
things,
she
likes
to
make
things,
I
destroy
things
She
does
drawings
so
I
get
the
blu
tac,
she
doesn't
like
em'
there,
I
say
too
bad
We
hang
out
and
I
show
her
all
my
new
raps,
I
see
the
real
her,
not
the
cute
act
She
dropped
the
'L'
bomb,
and
said
wow
Tom
you
know
I'm
just
joking
around
that
came
out
wrong
But
I
know
she
loves
me
I
can
see
it,
it's
so
obvious
We
hang
and
talk
for
hours
doesn't
matter
what
the
topic
is
She
is
far
from
perfect
but
her
demons
make
her
what
she
is
And
she
never
smiles
unless
I'm
in
her
like
a
floppy
disk
Uh
Windows
95',
party
like
its
99'
Every
day
she's
getting
older
time
is
always
flying
by
Never
know
how
to
trust,
but
I
would
try
I
always
liked
a
bit
of
trouble
in
this
life
of
mine
Go
Well
I
don't
have
an
answer
For
these
questions
maybe
we
will
never
know
But
you,
you,
yeah
you,
you,
yeah
you,
gotta
breathe
slow,
just
breathe
slow,
just
breathe
slow
Well
I
don't
have
an
answer
For
these
questions
maybe
we
will
never
know
But
you,
yeah
you,
you,
yeah
you,
you,
gotta
breathe
slow,
just
breathe
slow
Just
breathe
slow
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