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So shut your mouth and keep it that way
Your own lack of voice never mattered anyway
if only you could have seen what she wore crawling back to me
You'd choke on your tongue you let slip past your teeth
So good luck with my tragedy her first, my mess, my virginity
And thank you for cleaning up after me
But you lost her the night you thought you had her
You'll never be more than a shadow
A sad sorry excuse for a rebound
Just know we know and words always find their way back home
Just know we know and words always find their way back home
Don't knock what you don't know and will never understand
Don't knock what you don't know and will never understand
Don't knock what you don't know and will never understand
Don't knock what you don't know and will never understand
Your own lack of voice never mattered anyway
if only you could have seen what she wore crawling back to me
You'd choke on your tongue you let slip past your teeth
So good luck with my tragedy her first, my mess, my virginity
And thank you for cleaning up after me
But you lost her the night you thought you had her
You'll never be more than a shadow
A sad sorry excuse for a rebound
Just know we know and words always find their way back home
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