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Hand on the throttle Thought I caught lightning in a bottle, oh, but it's gone again And it was written, I got cursed like Eve got bitten Oh, was it punishment?

Pad around when I get home I guess a lesser woman would've lost hope A greater woman wouldn't beg but I looked to the sky and said

and when i'm back in chicago, i feel it

another version of me, i was in it

you used a fork once it turns out forks are fucking everywhere

strangers, to lovers, to enemies

so i'll dance with your ghost in the living room and i'll play the piano alone

but i'm too scared to delete all our videos 'cause it's real once everyone knows

could've at least shown me some decency, done me a favor and packed up your clothes

I knew that you loved me but you told me we just weren't right And I knew that I loved you when I couldn't fall asleep that night I miss hearing all of your favorite songs and I wish I could tell you to turn it all off one more time And everyone laughs And then it is quiet