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So take your time cause I sure as hell took mine I got so sick of waiting, I got so sick of wasting away I got so sick of waiting, I got so sick of wasting time So carelessly So carelessly So between you and me, I'm not so good at these kinds of things So set me down on my two feet and let me drown in sincerity Another year flew by so fast another year I'll mark my last It's getting harder to point the blame anywhere but back at me Hands cuffed to the trophy cup Four walls now I'm feeling stuck Locked jaw couldn't speak enough About how I'll never even call your bluff I won't call your bluff Scraping these glass shards underneath my feet I'm walking circles in defeat but I keep Scraping these glass shards underneath your feet What's mine is yours to forever keep just keep away Hands cuffed to the trophy cup Four walls now I'm feeling stuck Locked jaw couldn't speak enough About how I'll never even call your bluff
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