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Morgan Leavy
I just keep coming back to you
Like a broken clock
Like I’m a slave to my heart
I’m just falling apart
No choice in the matter
Old same patterns over and over
Lose focus, lose breath
The salt water sinks to the soft spot on my neck
I miss you and the warmth that you bring
And your cold
And I let me drown
I let you, I let you, let me drown
And we put it all on ourselves
Why did I go and do that?
Why did you do that?
It’s all the same
Suffering and shame
Cycles and swings
And I let me drown
I let you, I let you, let me drown
I let you,I let you, let me drown, let me drown
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