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Holla Atchya Boi

from We'll Grow Out Of This by Modern Chemistry

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i drove to your house and
broke through the back door.
i stood there and stared,
had nothing to look for.

i woke up afraid that i'd never find love.
i was frozen in guilt and anxious as fuck.
i laid there in bed with no motivation.
broken inside 'cause i couldn't take it.

you were never that important to me,
until i couldn't have you anymore.

you got up and left
with no explanation.
i covered it up
and said it was nothing.

something about your passive aggressive
comments about being passive aggressive
got the best of me.
you're right.
i can't take it.

with all these false emotions
that i regret to say we had.
it's harder now to think that,
i thought this could change.

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from We'll Grow Out Of This, released April 28, 2013

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