Well I'm trying way too hard
To get this out of my skull
Don't tell me where you are
Just say that I need to go
Can't keep this under my skin
It's getting hard to control
So tally up my mistakes
And watch me while I unroll
So empty out the space in my head
And fill it up with empty promises
You're out of control
Can't tell the truth from the lies
You feed me from your own headspace
Just let this go
At night
The sight
This is a battle cry
Can't fight
The light
Can't tell the truth from the lies
Transcribe
Prescribe
I can't get you out
of my head
Or my bed
You've dug your roots in deep
In me
And my
Conscious state of mind
For this
To prove
I can let go of you
So empty out the space in my head
And fill it up with empty promises
You're out of control
Can't tell the truth from the lies
You feed me from your own headspace
Just let this go
So empty out the space in my head
And fill it up with empty promises
You're out of control
Can't tell the truth from the lies
You feed me from your own headspace
Just let this go
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