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I've made myself a fool

Just trying to hold on to you

I'm nothing but a tool

And that much is obvious

My neck is so stiff

It hurts to look back

I'm not saying I was blameless

But you've gotta miss me too sometimes

And I won't put it past you if you don't think about the night you walked right out the door

Can't do this anymore

Slow down, alright?

Don't want to fight

I can't explain the way I feel

I can't explain the way I feel

Slow down, despite

I'll bark, won't bite

I can't explain the way I feel

I can't explain the way I feel

I've made myself a fool

Just trying to belong to you

And you said you're never good with words

I guess I'm two for two

And I can't put it past you

Cause I still think about the nights we stayed awake til noon

What am I supposed to do?

Slow down, alright?

Don't want to fight

I can't explain the way I feel

I can't explain the way I feel

Slow down, despite

I'll bark, won't bite

I can't explain the way I feel

I can't explain the way I feel

i've made myself a fool

just tryna hold on to you

i'm nothing but a tool

and that much is obvious

my neck is so stiff

it hurts to look back

i'm not saying i was blameless

but you've gotta miss me too sometimes

and i won't put it past you if you don't think about the night you walked right out the door

can't do this anymore

slow down, alright

don't want to fight

i can't explain the way i feel

i can't explain the way i feel

slow down, despite

all bark, no bite

i can't explain the way i feel

i can't explain the way i feel

i've made myself a fool

just tryna belong to ya

and you said you're never good with words

i guess that makes us two

and i won't put it past you if you don't think about the night you walked right out the door

can't do this anymore

slow down, alright

don't want to fight

i can't explain the way i feel

i can't explain the way i feel

slow down, despite

all bark, no bite

i can't explain the way i feel

i can't explain the way i feel

just want a car so i could drive around my shitty town and tag all the decrepit walls leave my ephemeral marks there is a version of my life that i've idealized is it wrong to romanticize mundanity with petty crimes

i'm tired of living a life that's bound but you know that these days go by

my art's not meant for galleries stick me up against the wall of your favorite pub, inside the stalls my pride's a vandalism scheme i'm just a dirty creature can't hang me on a picture frame

got stuck on maybes but if you could work it out, you would've worked it out just drown that shit with something strong i like the sticks with menthol balls and when you're waiting for another day to roll it might break your soul don't stress the things you can't control one more eddy down the hole

and you're tired cause we're outta luck i grind cause you know that my teeth are fucked don't try to ruin the vibe let's color in without staying inside these lines

saying

nothing is carved in stone you make my blood run cold and it means nothing anymore but i still want you close

i don't want to fall asleep tonight til we make it right

doing the right thing sucks it's easy to blame, hindsight makes fools of us i know you've got it rough sorry i pushed my luck

i don't want to fall asleep tonight til we make it right can you let me talk with you tonight til we make it right

til we make it right

maybe in a different time we can go tesco you would take your dog with you walk the prairie of suburban despots in a different time maybe we could talk this through