why do i have to say everything out loud?
why don't you hear me say it before i say it?
you get to write off your life to being lazy
you cop out
you are pretentious
you hate pretentious
i need help
why won't you help me? do i not deserve it? do i not offer it in return?
did you forget me?
i need you
so i hate you
but i love you
and you forgot me
i showed this to you you thought it was uggo
now you show it to me i think you're uggo
there's dust on my guitar
and it's all your fault
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