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Brain dead, rotten head, put your mind on my body instead
I wanna love you in some way that is different
Toes curled you know how it goes, I used to love the way you sat on my throne
Fucked up, delusional, a lil wack, I don't know what I did to you, I want you back
It's too late, too late
Run off with your other, other mates
I know that you don't want to see my face, my face, my face, all alone
Oh I don't really love you so I guess I'll take it I guess
I know you really love me so I guess I'll fake it I guess
Too late, too late
Just run off with your other mates
Too late, too late
