Maybe I Did Something Awful

That sad song she plays on repeat worries me

Sitting here wondering if she feels like mistakes tuck us in at night

No, no, it can’t be yeah maybe it’s an insecure me

Is she looking out the window driving away while holding my hand

Guess it’s all a gamble buildings built on sand

She’ll get tired of these questions like are you sure you don’t want to leave

Do you really want me

Have you given up already?

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