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I'm so sick of pretending that I'm working it out.
Cause I'm consistent at being in consistent.
The light in your room has been on since you left
But I can't turn it off cause I'm scared I'll forget
what we did
If home is where the heart is
Then I haven't had a home in fucking weeks
if sympathy's what makes a person
then how come I can breathe
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