When I get what I want, I never want it again
im sick
i feel like trash
but i still made a three course meal
i cut onions and cried
over the loss of you
tho they aren't related
my hair is soft
i must blow dry it
it smells like pre steamed loved
i cried over the loss of you
they could be related
i have to go out now
free tickets musnt go to waste
i'll go for some hot chocolate and a smoke before hand
its what i loved to do with you
i shouldn't let myself feel this way
but sometimes i just give in
MUSIC - Hole - Miss World
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