It's not too late
But were really not here on time
it isnt hate
Im pissed and
I cant call you mine

Moments?
In this forever? will we still be
here past december?

And I, I will not cry.
I'll tear you apart, together again.
But these stitches we use are the trouble
we're in.
And I, I always lie.
I tear you apart, together again.
And these stitches i've
used are the trouble you're in.

And i will not try to make
things too hard
but ill always
try when things are too hard
i think we'll die, but hey thats a start.

And I, I will not cry.
I'll tear you apart, together again.
But these stitches we use are the trouble
we're in.
And I, I always lie.
I tear you apart, toegether again.
And these stitches i've
used are the trouble you're in.

It's not too soon
but we may have just jumped the gun
It isn't gloom
But I cannot label this fun

Moments? In this
forever? will we still be here
past december?

And I, I will
not cry.
I'll tear you apart, together again.
But these stitches we use are the trouble
we're in.

And I, I always lie.
I tear you apart, toegether again.
And these stitches i've used are the trouble you're in.

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