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Again&Again
2:30Tired of echoing silence, a violent violet If you say that it's time, I think I'm done with the quiet This rollercoaster's got me cautious, I know Retention building, what if I let it go? As a matter of fact, can't understand your reaction Like I'm on the attack The only thing that I'm asking for Is you to stop expecting me at your door 'Cause I'm not, no I'm not— Mercy me, I might just come undone Pull the trigger in place of my tongue Taught myself to learn to like it rough The way you hook the air right out my lungs I wouldn't count on me But I'd rather start a fire than let you heal me And as a matter of fact, I understand your reaction All I ever was asking was a little intention And as we become past tense ... The final burden of proof It's better not to speak Mercy me, I might just come undone Pull the trigger in place of my tongue Taught myself to learn to like it rough The way you hook the air right out my lungs I'm done Been too silent Know I'm sorry You can leave that at the door Been too silent Know I'm sorry You can leave that at the door Cold hands And lie on the bed sheets Remind me of when we Remind me when it fell apart Light lips on you so gently Why couldn't it let me have a taste As a matter of fact I understand your reaction Why would you keep coming back when there's nothing to gain Your book has just opened, threw mine into place No point in a chapter when mine's been erased Mercy me, I might just come undone Pull the trigger in place of my tongue Taught myself to learn to like it rough The way you hook the air right out my lungs I'm done